I wonder how I'll be able to deal with this when the time comes.
Day by day, I find it harder and harder to understand it. Most of the time, I'm absolutely excited about my future, and I just forget about all about being lonely and being out there all on my own.
I just know that...one day, all this excitement will all die down and I will wake up and find myself crouching in a little corner, finally realizing that...... "I am...actually... all alone now."
This feeling will come. This day will come. And the first thing I'll probably do is break down and cry, which I happen to be best at doing.
I am definitely not in the best of moods now as I am writing this. I am feeling lonely. Like there is nothing I can hold on to.
Like.
But, I still have something to hold onto now. I am, after all, at home.
What happens...when the time comes where I am not...at home?
There will come a day when...
I will miss every familiar sound I am listening to now.
I will miss every single face I see around me everyday now.
I will miss every food i eat everyday now.
I will miss every single thing I am doing everyday now.
90% of the time, I'm just excited. But there is this 10% , although little, it will still hit me when I am not ready for it.
This monster...called "loneliness".
It runs rampage in my heart, my mind, my body and soul. It is very painful, confusing, and tiring. Very.
The monster within myself.