I feel like my friends and I have been lounging away in a great bubble,
compressed to the point of mental isolation.
I need it to collapse now:
pop, pop, pop.

How can I help myself reach out of this seclusion?
Isn't it humorous, how once as children, the thought of this loneliness would stem from solitude itself.
And now, all you wish for, is to be at the bottom of a swimming pool,
among shouts and splashes, truly alone.