I feel so completely alone. Like I'm looking at the world from behind a sheet of glass and I'm shouting into a wind that whips all my words away. I feel like I'm the last person on earth and all the lights in the buildings are dark, and all the cars are left abandoned in the streets, and all the houses are empty. I may just go out into the dark and walk forever. Walk amongst the people like a ghost, never finding one who can see me. Always and forever a silent shell, an imperfect copy of the real thing.