I write about my life. Saucily.

Saturday, September 17, 2005

Leaving me breathless.

It's strange sometimes, living in a building with 139 other people. There are people all around me, but somehow I can still feel very alone. Not lonely necessarily, as it's 3:30 in the morning; just... weird. Like I'm the only one here, the only one awake. Though I'm sure if I went out into the hall I could hear other people moving around in their rooms.

Or would I? Maybe I am the only one awake.

This is how I feel when I go home. After being surrounded by people constantly, being in a house with only 3 others is quite different. They all go to bed hours before I'm even sleepy, and I stay awake, all alone. And it really feels like you're all alone, in a way. Sometimes even more than when you really are.

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