When loneliness becomes your lover, you donβt need any other cover, you nuzzle your hair in its lonely chest, you know youβre not at your best, but you surrender because loneliness becomes your lover, you see people who love you, you meet the people you love, Friends and family begin to take refuge but you donβt hover, because loneliness becomes your lover. This is the speciality of loneliness you become used to it. It is better than any relationship. Atleast it doesnβt leave you with marks. I am not scared of loneliness, I sleep hugging it tightly. I am scared of those relationships which I lose despite winning them over because loneliness is my lover. It is the only relationship that Iβve ever had
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