Alone: seperate, apart, isolated from others.
Two letters I share.
The bond is there.
Alone is me, though I put on my robe.
Alone has to hide when I’m with my friends.
But he can come back out again when I return.
He’s selfish and likes me all to himself.
He consumes my thoughts and sometimes craves cookies.
When we are together, it’s like meat and potatoes.
But sometimes I need fruit and veggies to balance out the mind meal
If I only had him, I’d die.
He loves me and so he allows
Me to have me time with adornments around.