𝘈 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵

I feel so alone.

I need someone beside me. I want that someone to listen to me and understand how I feel. I need that someone to love me through my ups and down. I don't want to pretend. I want to take off the mask I'm wearing. I'm not okay. Not okay at all. Why say I'm? I feel so alone.

The day passes somehow, I manage to keep myself engaged to not feel alone, again. Then comes the merciless night with a bunch of loneliness. I feel so alone.

All my thoughts are telling me how lonely I actually am.

They said the moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to. But the clouds don't want the moon to be my friend. They keep it latent to themselves. I need a friend. I feel so alone.

Everything's cold.

I don't know what to hold.

Someone please come and hold me.

I can't fall asleep.

Please love me.

I want to cuddle with that someone in winters. I want to feel safe in their arms. Where is that someone? Everyone and everything's cold. Even my pillow.

I am in need of warmth. I soon will freeze with this cold and pass away.

From the sky, I will still mention...

I felt so alone.