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.