But what is loneliness? It's hard to feel lonely on a planet of 7.5 billion people like you and me. Is it perhaps turning your back on all those people? To look away where we are unlikely to find anyone? Is it the ability to ignore all the beauty around us?
It's true that sometimes the world falls apart, the walls of our dreams fall down and become pieces, which make it very difficult for us to walk on that rough and uneven ground. It might seem like an endless surface, but it is not. I've seen where it ends, and I've discovered that it's an imaginary world, where I can choose my perspective on that space, the light or the darkness, choose to look at what's standing or what's left behind in the zone of oblivion.
My decision has led me to go forward, excuse me if you don't find me. I've gone out looking for you and I'm going to find you.