Solitude hitched itself to me; it walks as a shadow at my back… “Leave...

Solitude hitched itself to me; it walks as a shadow at my back… “Leave me” - I say, ‘don’t hunt me, don’t follow me!’ I come home, and it is already there. It shares supper with me customarily, it pours the wineglass of viscous melancholy, after the TV programs we go to sleep, and half of the bed will be occupied by it. I try to throw it away to the skies, I attempt to leave it on the stations, but it watches me by its skillful eye and even in the crowd I cannot hide from it. By it's unwelcome faithfulness it bribed me; it is already pitiful to give it away… So we will, without tormenting by jealousy, while away our remaining time.((( Dear, come and save me from my Solitude!! sweet sexy horny big boobs