Draco-Loves-Harry

Loneliness clings to the cells of your skin, adding an extra layer - like grease to chips. A shiny coating that adds depth to your eye, and ice to your soul. All interesting people are lonely. Uninterested by those around them, alienated (isolated) by a subconscious choice, because they're afraid but unknowing. The lonely are detached from the earth by a thin membrane displacing them only slightly from this reality into one of their own making, almost an exact double except from the grey tinge that makes those around them look like shadows. Ironically loneliness does not come alone it often brings its friends to weigh you down further; you ma

Loneliness clings to the cells of your skin, adding an extra layer - like grease to chips. A shiny coating that adds depth to your eye, and ice to your soul. All interesting people are lonely. Uninterested by those around them, alienated (isolated) by a subconscious choice, because they're afraid but unknowing. The lonely are detached from the earth by a thin membrane displacing them only slightly from this reality into one of their own making, almost an exact double except from the grey tinge that makes those around them look like shadows. Ironically loneliness does not come alone it often brings its friends to weigh you down further; you ma