Musing 2

Why am I feeling so alone?

Everyday morphs into the next.

If there was no coffee, I probably wouldn’t notice the day beginning.

The weekend brings longer hours.

It’s hard to think of the future.

It’s almost mentally impossible to do so.

Does love just give us something to look forward to?

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