There will be a girl crawling under her bed tonight. Smelling the Rose her Lover didn't give her on Valentines. Watering the pillowy Soil with her Tears. Feels Lonely.

There will be the boy tonight. Sitting by the trash can. Holding a Gift wrapped in Gold. Diamond in the mud. But, she is in the Present of Another's Arms. He saw him close the Curtain. All Alone.

And there is this One. Who knows Forever sounds like yesterday. Chooses Pain Wisely Who understands Lust is not a means to our end. Who Called Momma. Who told how she fell in Love In Solitude.

And there is Me. 7 fucking hours on The road. All the neighbors have light, except for his Side. An Important Email to send. 2‰ battery life...

And you think your Life Sucks.