There's this part of this song
"She couldn't be at home in the nighttime because, it made her feel alone but at that time she was,"
It makes me think. Of what you might ask? Of me. How I worry people. I hate that. I hate making people feel the way I do. That's why I don't just disappear. I feel alone but I'm not. I'm missing something and I can't seem to find it. Or it can't find me.
I think I'm losing myself agian.
