What’s it like when you suddenly feel alone?
What’s it like when you feel separated from what you thought was you, someone who defined you…
Did it really just hit me or did I know all along, something great, that was doomed before it began.

Why must un-beautiful things be so attractive to me? In my mind perfection lye’s within the imperfection… flaws of life are what makes us perfect

Has something changed?
Sometimes life becomes so transparent.
Just for a moment, you see things in a different way.
Is there need for action?
Or is it just this moment that is an illusion?
What’s it like when you feel suddenly alone? I think I know…