I Think Perception Is Everything

Inside My Empty Bottle I Am Constructing A Lighthouse While Everyone Else Is Making Ships.... When you think of the word "loneliness" it is usually to express the pain of being alone. We typically correlate the pain loneliness brings to the torturous sorrow which is indicatively inflicted when your heart is broken. I can see how people would fail to see the fine line that differentiates the pain of being alone with the peace that accompanies solitude, when inundated by the debilitating effects of having your heart ripped out of your chest and discarded like yesterday’s trash. Especially when the person who reaches into your chest is your one true love… Because in a Soul Mate we find not company but a completed solitude.