Stop

Stop taking advantage of what you have, of the way you feel and how easy it all is.
Cause, one day, it won't be.
One day you'll wake up and you'll feel something. Something real like the rest of us. Then what are you going to do?
Hey? What are you going to do when it all falls apart?
Materialistically, I don't have much, but it doesn't bother me.
I don't really care.
Spiritually, I care. I enjoy being able to feel things and being able to cry and laugh.
I like feeling the everyday pressures to perform and work.
Sometimes, on the rare occasion, I wish I had something more.
Someone who genuinely cared.
Who had me in their mind.
I care too much and it's killing me.
I don't want to be alone.