Last night, I felt emptiness. Amazingly, the people you're counting on were unavailable. All I needed was an assurance that it's all going to be alright, or a warmth of a hug to end my misery. Sadly, I was buried with my own tears like a lost child calling her God. And in Him, it's great to seek comfort when you find none out there.
It's scarier to finally find what you're looking for and come face to face with reality that you'll be happier when you're alone.
