There are the moments when you feel so alone
It seems as if the rest of the world is in love
You turn on the television, but there is no feed
You’re left with the sound of static from the rectangular screen
But the sound is so soothing,
As it drowns out the chirping by the crickets in the trees right outside
your window
And you’re so fucked up
Writing love letters
But sending them to no one
Justin, 21
New Jersey, United States