would it be alright if you hug me to sleep?

there's a broken beauty in loneliness

there's this kind of broken beauty in loneliness.

the feeling you get when you're alone at night.

whether it be that emptiness or that fulfilment.

there's a beauty to it.

whether it's in the tears falling down your face,

feeling like you have no one who understands you.

or in the rush, when you're dancing alone in your room,

feeling like you're free-falling.

there's such a beauty to it, that would make anyone stop and stare.

it truly shows what complexity there is to being human.

how a common thing can make you feel so desolate or at times so elate.

there's a broken beauty in loneliness.