The Road Less Traveled.

Feeling lost in my own home...not knowing if I'm better off alone. A Runaway. Driving until I'm out of gas, then keep walking until I'm out of breath. to find a place I need to be. Laying on a bed of clovers in an endless dream, as another joins next to me. I'll never know his name... and he'll never know how much he meant to me. As he whispers in my ear," If we are all alone in this world, then aren't we all also together in something?"