On days like these I am lonely.
It doesn't happen often. But it happens.
On days like this, when the house is quiet, the dogs are sleeping and I am alone.
It wasn't an empty house over the weekend.
I wasn't alone.
But on days like this the loneliness is amplified.
A day spent with family. Thanksgiving, just a little early. A viewing of the house I just purchased.
Its a Sunday, like any other Sunday.
But today...I just want someone curled up on this couch with me.
Something about the thought of someones arms wrapped around me would make the loneliness evaporate.
Just for today.