Out Here in the Lonely

Keith Mills
Out here in the lonely

Where you exist only in my mind

You know it too

I can only think of you

And wish you were here

I see your eyes

But they're not in front of me

I hear your voice

But I can't find your mouth

I've got more love than Robbie Bracco

With my hands in your hair

Published by Keith Mills

Live in Northern Virginia after being homeless in Washington, D.C. for three months in 2000. Currently deliver pizzas for Dominos, which I enjoy immensely. I have worked for several small town dailies and lo...  View profile

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