When I was a little child, I wanted to be friends with everyone in the world.
When I got into my teen years, I thought it was alright if I could not make friends with everybody so a regular group of friends would be good enough.
I left school with barely a group of friends in my contacts so I talked to myself into believing a handful of friends is more than I’d ever need.
Nothing happened and on I go to dwindle my number to just one. If only I had that one person, perhaps he is all I ever need.
My patience got to me and this made me wonder — could it be? There is no one out there for me?
Well from then on, I chanted to myself, “It’s ok if there is nobody. Just let me be able to live with myself at the very least.”
Every moment, I see my road has been even more deserted and the line is wearing so thin that I can barely follow with my eyes. Somehow, the direction still seems visible. (Laughs nervously)
Sheep is just so bored… <´•__•`>