An empty soul.

That might just be me.

How many things have I done for the mere reason of doing it?

How many people around me may vanish without me shedding a tear?

How many state of friendships are just superficially in name?

Have I lost what is "most important for a human"?

The love I lack; the reasons I make up. Being sociable never seem so skeletal before.

I need to relearn what most have naturally picked up & set in stone in their primary school years.

I need to learn how to treat people. How to love them beyond work value & how much they mean to me.

Copy, modify, paste.

I am a little of every little thing.