lunatic | harry styles

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1/3/1993

dear sanity,

i am wondering if i have any.

sanity.

but when i look again, i realize i have  none.

i'm not normal.

and i'm alone.

so alone.

everywhere i look, everywhere i go, i'm alone.

so alone.

everything i touch, couldn't possibly be real.

am i real?

or am i just imagining myself into this cruel world?

i don't know anymore..

do i want to know?

no.

i wish i was normal.

i wish i wasn't alone.

i wish i wasn't so useless to you.

everywhere i'd look, everywhere i'd go, i'd have you by my side.

someone to touch, someone to hold. 

someone i can count on to really define the difference between sanity, and just simply being insane.

someone to tell me i'm normal.

-harry