It's hard having no one to talk to. You're so full of your thoughts and there's just no one to tell them to; it gnaws on your chest wanting for a release, but there's no way. There is no one.
I listened most of the time, now maybe I needed somebody to listen to me, too.
YOU ARE READING
some things
Short Story“I can't get to know you" means "I shall never know what you really think of me." I cannot decipher you because I do not know how you decipher me.” ―Roland Barthes; A Lover's Discourse: Fragments
