Sep 19, 2008 21:56
I hate being alone at night.
I'm not afraid of the dark. At all. In fact, I think the dark is beautiful and holds so many mysteries the light cannot touch. However, being alone at night is the most lonely feeling in the world. Even though I know Mak is going to get off work any minute now and come straight here and comfort me and all of that, it doesn't really help. Because I am lonely right now. And I'm hearing strange noises in this house right now. And I need his arms around me right now.
Oh god. I sound like an emo kid.