Sometimes you reach a point in life, where everyone has a someone, except for you. When you have lots of people you can turn to, but at your lowest point you just spin in circles confused. Looking for a lighthouse that doesn’t seem to exist. So instead of finding shore you look out at the waves and you are lost. Never quite sure what to look at, never sure who to rely on for help, not sure who to call out to. Everyone has their person to lean on except you. You realize you’re alone trying to stay afloat, calling out to no one.












