Do you ever have that moment when a kid is looking at you and you realize that they’re looking at you as a grown up? Then its like no child im a children too, dont. Im sorry my outward appearance confuses you.
"I fell in love with solitude.
Submerged myself in it like bathwater, soaked in it, let it wash over my skin, crawl into my pores, settle in my lungs.
I inhale loneliness like it's the sweetest spring air that has ever kissed my lips.
When did one become the most beautiful number?"