Dating : Beers and thoughts alone at the bar

We are all trying to survive
In the middle of our fears
In our lonely moments
While drinking a beer alone at the bar
and pretending that being alone isn´t a big deal
Well, it isn´t, but it is
We need company, we need real conversation, not only thoughts on a paper, or an online website, like I am doing right now
It has been one beer

Who I wish that I was here lives in another hemisphere, at the north, me at the south
Miles and miles away
Both so awkward pretending that it is possible to have something, that we don´t even know what, being so far away
But at the same time, with at least me wishing so much
Ironic times, that allows people to keep in touch online, but in such a fake way
Calms and hurts, all at the same time
It has been two beers

Wish you were right now, to celebrate with me what is there to celebrate, to hug me, to cheers together, to love one another
A chat doesn´t seem enough anymore
Once again I am living all by myself, drunk at a bar, hearing others, writing on a website, when my desire was the be looking into your eyes, kissing your libs, feeling your hugging arms
It has been three beers