But it's not.
Not really. It's full and empty. It has sharp angles. It had them there and it has them here, where I'm alone with only the hope of something more. Maybe someday.
I've honestly, as of yesterday, considered meaningless sex. Maybe I could do it. Maybe I just need to spend this extra energy.
So, who do I find and where do I find them?
this is an empty world sometimes
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