The loneliest place is a hotel room,
Perched on the 15th floor,
Looking down upon the brightly lit town,
Through the dark curtains of solitude.
I can achieve the impossible,
Reach the sky, no one to perturb me ,
I asked for silence, now I have it,
But can I cope with it? Weather it?
Travel inwards, the voice tells me,
But I want to cling on to the chimera,
Where I am loved, wanted,
Where time, moments, people, await me.
I have failed the test,
I belong in the unreal, with lots of love,
Solitude, reality, is not for me,
The city lights beckon me, I long for them.
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