it's so difficult reaching out and making new friends after losing the old ones. You felt so comfortable before, knowing and being known down to the bones, and now you have to start over again, opening yourself up to strangers, trusting them with your heart because there may be a chance there could be more. Loneliness shackles you but at least the coldness on your skin is something you're used to, it seems silly to leave it behing for a vastness that you haven't explored yet












