Reading a romance novel
Reading a romance novel is really making me realize how alone I really feel. I mean I have friends that are around for me, but they seem to almost always have someone. But little ol’ me has to always be the one that listens; I mean I don’t mind being alone, it’s just on the holidays it sticks out more because everyone’s with their family and loved ones. Me, who am I with? I’m with my parents having to muck out their bathrooms. I just wish at times like these that I had someone that I could put my head on their shoulder and relax for a movie or something.
I dunno; Maybe it’s just a dream, but it would just make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside for once…
