Bored
Depressed and alone
with nothing to do
Bored to hell
with no one but you.
We sit there
bored to our wits end
We watch people walk by
wearing the latest trends.
Day turns into night
we start to walk home
A night air blows
that chills us to the bones.
We reach my house
we hug and kiss goodbye
I said "seeya tomorrow"
and you left with a dreamy sigh.