Image: We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

Another Hotel Room

Alone again…
Traveling…
 
A new city
Yet…
All the hotel rooms 
are the same
 
Functional
But…
Cold…
Unfeeling…
Devoid of personal warmth
 
I call…
You don’t answer…
Message left…
 
Alone with my thoughts
In another
strange city…
strange room…
Empty bed…
 
 
Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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