If only you could speak the truth

Sometimes all you want is acknowledgement, that you matter, that someone else cares and that without you, perhaps someone elses life would not go on.

I miss being important, feeling important.

Or is this growing up? Realising that no one is important?

It half past midnight and i feel down. I know i can't speak to any of my friends about it, i am all alone. Nothing wrong with that, just how life is. Perhaps i will never meet somebody.

Tears streaming down.

I miss all of him and every him that ever was and every him that will ever be......