(Source: bealightinthedark, via creatingaquietmind)
There are so many lonely souls like mine but I can’t find them across this vast world. Like me they wear masks of smiles and laughter. I can’t recognize them. They can’t see me either. Maybe we could be the antidote for each other. Be the cure for the loneliness that slowly kills our souls. Maybe we could be a little less lonely together. Maybe…