Dream A Little Dream Of Me

No body wants to be alone no matter what they might try to convince you of. It's times like these when you don't feel like doing anything except laying in bed all day and letting your mind drift off to some uncharted place. Daydream of happier days gone by. And as your eyes well up with the hot tears that sear into your skin as they drip down your cheeks, you start to wonder where all the friends you made and loved ones you cherished through the passage of time have disappeared. Ah yes, you purposefully shunned and banished life as you locked yourself up in a dark room, never thinking of the day when you might need a compassionate soul to lean on. That was back when you could survive for weeks, even months on end without communicating with another human being. But you're stuck in this abysmal mess with no back-up. And you have no one to blame but yourself. Lost, frail, and above all, lonely. Constantly tired. All you wanted was peace and tranquility. Sweet, blissful ignorance. You thought you were strong, one of those people who could live all alone on a deserted island with nothing but your own mind to entertain you, and you'd survive.
How terribly wrong you were.