The heart can get really cold if all you’ve known is winter.
My father’s love was always strongMy mother’s glamour lives on and on.Yet still inside I felt alone, for reasones unknow to me.
Could you be happy if you woke up and suddenly you were no one special?
He imagined them sitting somewhere, just enjoying each other’s company, her head on his chest, his arm around her. And he realized how desperately lonely he had become.