Crinkled Interior

It ain't me if it ain't random

You know the feeling, at times, when you look all around you, and all you see is no one. The times when you feel that you're going down, and that you're squirming desperately, but quietly, for help. And it's this feeling you get, this sickening feeling that, no one is coming. You know?

Desperate you know, fucking desperate.

No one lah, no one's coming
You only have yourself now