When you're there, I sleep lengthwise.

Tunes in my head: Camera by R.E.M.
Mood: Lonely

And when you're gone, I sleep diagonal in my bed.

I feel so alone, right now. All I need is for one person to make me their own. To make me their love.

Of course, it won't happen.

Life never works out the way it's truly meant to.

But I can't exactly force those involved to work out the way I want it to.

If it's meant to work out that way, then it will in the end, right?

I personally hope it will.

But if it doesn't, whatever. The watcher can always see from afar.

But maybe he wants to participate in the society for once.