Solo Flight

I am currently alone. Thinking of things I shouldn't care about. Decoding situations I am not supposed to. Having emo feels that I thought I'm over with.

But I know I am happy. I laugh out loud every once in a while. I do comedy, throwing jokes and punchlines. I listen and read and watch fun stuff. 

I don't know what I want. I cannot decide what will make me complete. Or at least satisfied. 

I don't like being alone. I wanted to talk...to you, maybe. I miss sharing my stories with you and how you gladly listen. 

It's been two months of craziness and weirdness.

Thank you.