Lonely tastes like eating dinner for two..With only one person.
Like frozen marmalade with chick peas and the vegetable that you HATED to eat as a child, but your mother ALWAYS made you..
Lonely tastes like cold sheets and no sex for 7 years.
Lonely tastes like being drunk ---- with no one there and bad liquor.
Lonely tastes like a word that you can't pronounce and a rhythm that you can't catch.
Lonely tastes like white men playing basketball and Asian girls playing double-dutch.
Lonely tastes like dry-wall and drive-way pavement
Lonely tastes like a wooden heart shoved in an ice-box.
I remember how lonely tastes.