"I'm not alone. I wish I was. Cause then I'd know I was down because I couldn't find a friend around to love me like they do right now... I can't be sure that this state of mind is not of my own design. I wish there was an over the counter test for loneliness, for loneliness like this... Something's missing, and I don't know how to fix it. Something's missing, and I don't know what it is." - Something's Missing by John Mayer
I want to just... leave. Instead of working at my loneliness, I give up. I pack my things and leave for a while.
I guess that's just how I work... I can't NOT be doing something. Going somewhere. Meeting someone. Always running.
When I stop for a moment, breathe it all in... it's good... but only for a moment. Then I think. I start to see how I can't control it... how it never pans out quite like I planned.
And then, loneliness kicks in.
I see the people around me... and I feel like something's missing.
Something's always missing.
Someone's always missing.
So to counter-act it, I run farther.
And farther...
And farther...
Until I'm so far away... that there's no one and nothing left.
Just me and somewhere I've never been, something I've never done.
Because really, that's all that makes me happy, now.
No emotional attachments... that only hurts.
Instead, I'm running. Breathing in and out. It hurts in a way as well... But my heart feels good, pounding there in my chest. It's not breaking, it's stretching. It's building itself up.
That is love.
And how can I be lonely when I feel that kind of love?
How can I be lonely when I'm always running somewhere new?
I can't be.
And yet... I am more alone than ever before.
"Now that I have found someone, I'm feeling more alone than I ever have before." - Brick by Ben Folds
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