Literature
Alone in Apathy at 11:54pm.
i don't want to be lonely, i just want to be alone. Why is the 'i' so insignificant when not capitalised? Captivated by a dream, in the late monitor glow, i sit with port and music in tow. Afore me lays the future, whatever may come may come and willingly i must embrace it. But no fear, no thrill of impending change, just a sure footed calm of acceptance. Resigned to fate and deed the mountain top holds such a lone bounty. What is the price of a shy smile flickered in gleeful embarrassment?, having embraced that which they desire – as the pilgrims of Shakespeare so did upon the balcony of fair Capulet, what coin can purchase?
But no, not the