“Do I look lonely?”
As I listened to the song “Death of a Bachelor” by Panic! at the Disco while I sat alone in the middle of the night, I can’t help feel life’s irony.
What is love for? I thought love is the cure to loneliness. Instead here I am trying to jump around to avoid murky lonely puddles.
“Smile even though you are sad.”
My questions isn’t the same as yours, Brendon. Right now I just feel like I have been sitting alone for a table for two for too many times. I am sorry that I am not the type to ask for help.
Is this fitting for a happy ever after? How dare I to ask for more? Please do not blame the song. The fault is mine. I am inherently lonely most of the time.
An Aubs-ervation 