I find myself seeking comfort in solitude lately. Don't mind me.
Kind of craving pretty things
Spending too much instead of saving
Wanting more friends but not being able to find them
Thinking a lot - too much.
Feeling like every time I'm sorting out my possessions I'm putting my affairs in order. It's beginning to creep me out slightly.
Dwelling on things that never were
Longing for things that'll never be.
Oh well, life goes on I guess.