Being a loner is something I'm used to. Being lonely is something I don't think I'll ever get used to. I feel lonely some days, and wonder where the noise has gone.
Many years ago I thought I'd found the last piece of the jigsaw that would complete my life. But I hadn't. All I'd found was a new path that would lead me to the one I'm on now. Then I turn a corner and think that jigsaw piece is within reach. But it's been snatched away yet again.
And I'm left in silence.