The Lonely, The Restless And I.

The last thing I need is quiet.
What I need is endless distraction,
or a little resolution,
Though, I hear thats hard to find.

Deep breaths may slow the process,
But nothing stops the progress.
Because, If you stop, you're broken,
and once you're broken you can't be fixed.

Am I wasting time, or being productive ?
Is this Love, or is it Nostalgia?
All I know is:
Restlessness and Loneliness go hand in hand.

Life is too short,
But right now, it's so long.
So, find someone to hold,
and close your eyes until it's done.

Because, A problem shared is a problem halved,
You can split your issues and double the company.
When you're not alone,
you're always being productive.

What about me ?

Am I wasting time, or being productive ?
Is this Love, or is it Nostalgia?
All I know is:
Restlessness and Loneliness go hand in hand.

If everything were kept secret,
There'd be no secrets to tell.
But noone wants to be that lonely,
Or so it would seem.

And then there's me.

I'm wasting time instead of being productive.
This once was love, but now it's nostalgia.
And the irony is:
Restlessness and Loneliness go hand in hand...

...And then there's me.

By Joseph Youssef
July 2010