My room felt so cold just an hour ago.. it felt dark and stale and empty and lifeless...
Now my room feels full and warm and snuggly... just full of that life that felt so absent before...
It's nice...
Being alone is great. Other times, it's so great to feel life all around you.
[Did that sound sick and kinda Freudian to anybody else? In retrospect it does to me now... hmm. Oh well.]
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