Loner Taking Friends For Granted

[Julian gabriel]

Being alone is fun and all, but how am I supposed to love myself to death when I am already dead.

What part of me wants to be seen? be recognized as me and not you? You.

You are the me that I am not quite ready to be, such is beauty. 

I'm not great at communicating with humans, computers seem to understand me more.

I wish to become free in my self expression. To stop searching for mountains to climb and instead light my heart on fire with something so simple that is kills my desire for more complex things to bend myself over backwards with. I want to live like I am in heaven, because iv'e known for a while that I am.