Is my need for solitude eccentric or does everybody need interludes alone with themselves? I suspect the urgency and frequency of my need is a bit odd. No doubt there's some convoluted psychological explanation which doesn't interest me. We are what we are.
Schlagwort: Einsamkeit
Simply Solitude.
Closed Door.
She'd been gone He'd been alone so long that there were spider webs on the passenger door.
Bla Bla Wuff Wuff.
Jeder hat 'nen Hund, aber keinen zum Reden
Please Contact.
May you always have a name and a phone number for the "emergency contact" field.
Mediocre Morning.
Und wieder werd ich wach
Und du bist nicht bei mir