My position has always been quite dim, so maybe I`m an outcast of connection. Unsure of my importance, I can`t convince Earth to love what it can not understand.
I`d like to say I`m the light at the end of the tunnel, but it`s too fucking dark in here and the bulb needs to be changed. I did shine bright, the brightest, but the moths kept coming and no one had the time or made the effort to clean and lighten me up again.
So I sleep and wake up alone. Eat alone and feel alone. I am most happy alone, because it is what I know and is what I am comfortable with.