PADDY Memories Of When You Were Here

there were brief moments when loneliness threatened to overcome and defeat me but most days I thrived in being alone. months passed and my only conversation partner was, you guessed it, myself. then one day I was going home, finishing yet another pack of cigarettes. from across the street I saw you buying flowers from an old lady that has been sitting on the same corner for what seemed to be decades. the speechless inner me was about to be buried. at least for a while eelf: