Ques: define loneliness.
Ans: Loneliness is scribbling at 12:19 am in the night all that your heart wants to pour out believing it will beam a ray of hope in all that darkness or that maybe it's brightness jn the dark mode would somehow reassure you, "you've been through thunders, give yourself some breeze to relax". It is looking at the blinking cursor thinking what to write because you have ran out the words to describe the storms that keep ravaging within.
But, loneliness also looks like typing gibberish on keyboard believing it will eventually make sense somehow and backspacing it all when it doesn't. A part of you fears it would be misread, another hesitates and the left over pieces just don't resonate with each other and that's when you realise that loneliness looks like either a blank page with a spot of ink thinking what to write next or a poem spoiled because of spilled ink as it wanted to say so much.

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What's the most intimate sentence you wish to hear?


"Because... I know you<3."

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When are we?

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Scribbling to have that
orange streak like
it used to be.

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Mother, this is me!

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