It's nights like this where loneliness finds me.
Curled up in a ball.
Hiding in fear of what's to come.
To think that I'm facing it alone is what's truly frightening.
I go back and forward questioning the true happiness I might feel.
But at the end of the day reality strikes and reminds me that sometimes I'm okay with it just being me.
But most of the time it hurts when it's just me.
And my thoughts.
Alone.
