Originally posted by uzless
sad, lost, and sitting on motorcycles trying to look our best while hoping someone would come along and take the lonliness away.
"...you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
You knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for
Someone I really could care for..."
I don't sit around hoping for someone to come along and take the loneliness away. I sit around hoping for someone to come along for whom I can make up a fake name, have meaningless sex with, and never see the face of again.