dogboi
There is no possibility that I will run out of possibilities. Okay, that was dumb. But I guess the idea is to get me started. It's possible that it'll work. I suppose that's always possible, however unlikely. This timer seems to be taking forever. Okay, wow. A minute is a lot longer than I thought.
Immensity is a small word to describe what I feel. Right now, there is an immensity about my lack of feeling, an immense pit inside my skull. I want to feel something different, something real, something solid. I'm not sure I ever will. Some times, I think I do feel love, but how would I truly know. I don't think there is any way to know for sure is there?