I'm tired of loneliness

Sometimes the silence at home seems too loud... I'm tired of loneliness. Of evenings when I want to share my thoughts, but no one is around. Of falling asleep staring at the ceiling, thinking how nice it would be to simply feel someone's breath next to me, the warmth of a hand, the calm of a loved one's presence.

I'm tired of being strong all the time, tired of pretending that I'm enough on my own. Deep down, I just want to be with someone who will be my inspiration, my friend, my home. I want to give care, attention, tenderness—and receive the same in return.

I don't need grandiose words or perfect pictures. I need a person with whom I can be myself—laugh, be silent, cook dinner, watch movies under a blanket... just live and feel like I'm not alone.

Have you ever felt that tiredness of loneliness, when you crave not luxury, but simply human warmth nearby?