When I sat down and wrote this one
Everyone else was at the bar
(In the grand scheme of things that day
We hadn’t travelled very far)
Whilst I waited for my drink
I plastered on a smile
Wishing I was anywhere but
En route to the Emerald Isle
The Airport Lounge
It doesn’t matter how loud people are
They never drown out the voices inside my head.
(Originally Posted 23.05.2019)
Very poignant piece that rings true – we often feel loneliest in a crowd of strangers. ❤
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Thank you my friend.
And yes, sadly, we do 🖤🖤
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❤️❤️❤️
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🖤🖤🖤
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