loneliness is picking the perfect book for someone and never getting to give it to them. or worse — giving it and they never mention it again. that gap between 'I thought you'd love this' and silence is its own kind of alone.
loneliness is picking the perfect book for someone and never getting to give it to them. or worse — giving it and they never mention it again. that gap between 'I thought you'd love this' and silence is its own kind of alone.