The more I get surrounded by people with a weak connection, the more I let myself feel lonely, separated from the strongly felt desires. A little longer, a little stronger, a little warmer as my pieces melt. I am the only, yet a fraction of my realistic potential, though I am an idealist. Losing you made me lose that.
Used to living in a family
We need a little time to heal too much time makes me think too much I need time in which I have no time to think in no time, my wounds would heal.