Posting this scares the shit out of me. Oh well, here goes...
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it's at the dead of the night
while the world's asleep
that the shadows of the what-ifs and what-could-bes haunt you
you realize you're lonely
that maybe you need someone;
someone who you can talk to; who'll be there for you
coz keeping yourself company can be tiring too
it's a never ending process
tomorrow you'll wake up and smile
you'll convince yourself you're doing just fine
if only to get you through another day
but it's at 2am at night
that you admit to yourself that you're lonely
that you're scared that someone's not out there
and that at the end of the day, you just need to feel loved too.
YOU ARE READING
Snippets
AcakCompilation of notes written on table napkins, back of food receipts, post-its or edges of my work notebook.
