I think it is fatal...
It feels like you are drowning. With every step I take and every decision I make my lungs fill more with water.
We are happy but sad, we are lonely but >sociable<
Everybody has anybody so they do not feel like they are drowning and anybody is searching for the next everybody.
There is a small period of time when we all feel the cold damp emptiness. A time lapse in which our lungs only get one breath. You are alone and now you have no one left to pull yourself up on. Up, to the surface, where you can breathe again.
But if someone swims by, do you pull them along or do you let go of them?
Now you know...it is fatal.
Stand by me, so I do not die
-mel
