I’m having one of my bad nights. Tonight I remember the love of my life is gone. After 3 years of giving my life to her she’s gone.
I realize that I don’t have as many friends as when I started, I don’t know how to talk to girls, I live in a house alone that you could hear a pin drop in, and I don’t know what to do with my life.
But worst of it all, I realize that this isn’t gonna change anytime soon. I can try and make some more friends, I can look for a better job.
But she doesn’t want to come back to me.