At this very moment, somewhere in the universe, there must be someone who knows exactly how I feel.
I always feel isolated from people; like no one can understand how I feel or why I feel it, in reality though, statistics and the world population being what they are, there must be at least ONE person who really does understand. An emotional doppelgänger of sorts.
There is an unending emptiness within me that I just don't know how to fill. My brain knows that I am loved, I am needed, I am a good person, I deserve happiness and fulfilment. My soul just doesn't feel the love, the need, doesn't know where to find happiness and fulfilment.
An abyss lays in the place that my soul should occupy and I know not how to fill it.
