This loneliness isn't a sad loneliness.
You could say it's like the rain
And how everything stops for the rain after long hot days.
The pavement screams out and scalds the rain;
Not that kind of loneliness.
When the night is fresh and hushed
Everyone is relaxed and excited
That kind of loneliness.
It is hard to be relaxed and excited
While alone.
But I like the anticipation
The consistency of change:
The sun and the rain
I'd have to say whatever it is
It's worth it.