Everyone I know seems to be either attached, dating, doing really well alone or already moved on from their past relationship(s). Then there's me - someone who is still lost and afraid. Wondering when would I meet someone special, when would I find my purpose of existence. Sometimes I wonder if I was designed to be alone cause I seem to indulge in solitude quite a lot. Who the hell visits town alone and find it entertaining.. But really though, I realize I observe things a lot more compared to when I am out with my friend.. I really wonder if anyone else feels the same. I am so thankful for the family and friends I have.. What would I do without them, really.
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