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It’s not that I’m lonely because I’m alone; it’s just that I’m tired of being my only person. It’s that feeling when something funny happens, or you see something beautiful, and you instinctively reach for your phone to share it, only to realize there’s no one who’d actually care. It’s a quiet kind of ache. It’s looking at a crowd and realizing that even if you were standing right in the middle of them, you’d still feel like a ghost. Like you’re watching life through a window, seeing everyone connect, everyone belong, while you’re just… there. Just a spectator in a world where everyone else seems to have a place, a person, or a reason to feel seen."

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