Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.
If you want to talk about something new, you have to make up a new kind of language.
I find myself thinking about my ongoing existence as a human being and the path that lies ahead of me. Though of course these thoughts lead to but one place - death.
Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?
It's my motto for life. 'Walk slowly; drink lots of water.
Waiting for your answer is one of the most painful things I have ever been through. At least let me know whether or not I hurt you.