Sunday, August 25, 2013

Solitary



I’m doing solitary

I’m on my own so to speak

Without a partner

 

The winter is cold

Spring doesn’t blossom for me

It is my autumn

 

I talk to myself

With no-one to kiss goodnight

Nobody argues

 

If I make a mess

It is me that cleans it up

And wash the dishes

 

So I have to flirt

With everyone that I meet

I hope you don’t mind

3 comments:

  1. "A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do."

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  2. I know the feeling well! I'm in exactly the same place right now and have so far avoided any slaps from flirtees!

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  3. Clever and sweet. There’s an old widower in my town who couldn’t possibly envision life with one other than his Olivia, which makes it a blast to flirt with him. Safe flirting is fun flirting :-D

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