This was so true for me on so many levels
I remember the night when I was standing there,
with everyone else,
half drunk and half sober,
How alone I was in this world.
Sometimes you feel alone,
not because you’re physically alone,
and not because you don’t have anyone in your life who would be there for you.
It’s that no one really understands you.
“That’s how they say it: He loves you in his own way. Well, what about my way? What if I need for him to love me in my way?”
– Tammara Webber, Between the Lines