However, I think — and I could possibly be mistaken — however certainly, I’m not the one one.
Not the one one who has a whole bunch of individuals peering in at moments of a life lived on social media — however few folks to reside them with. Actually reside them with, not simply to recount over espresso with, on occasion.
I can’t — not when there are tens of millions of individuals on this world — be the one one who invests love and time into relationships that, for no matter purpose, quietly dissolve. Even although you swear it was the assembly of souls this time, not just like the instances earlier than.
And I can’t be the one particular person with a loving household and a house stuffed with laughing and silliness and love, who typically, nonetheless feels lonely.