I’m laying here in bed realizing that I don’t have anyone in my life that I can talk to about my personal feelings. But I think that could be my fault because I don’t talk to people about my personal life, I don’t like letting people know too much about me. 

But I’ve been feeling really lonely these past few weeks. Yes, I have friends and I love them. But then when they all go back home, it’s just me. I want someone to cuddle with, I want someone to hold my hand. I want someone to love me. 

I feel selfish saying all that, but it’s true. 

And I don’t know who to talk to about these things, so I’ll just tell you all. 

I’m tired. Goodnight.

So tired. Must sleep.