Have you ever felt that you were not like everyone else? In a very fundamental way. Like you do not even feel welcome here? Not that you don't understand how things work with people, but that you don't really want to be a part of it? As if you're here, observing, but nothing really makes sense? And you're happy to be alone.
And watching the curser pulse. As if time were a crutch.
And watching the curser pulse. As if time were a crutch.