Someone to hold. Someone to cherish. Someone to tell me “Hey babe, I missed you today.” I don’t know. I’m sitting here thinking about superficial things. I mean, haven’t you ever just laid in bed at night and thought “what if I had someone?” And then you look and browse through your phone and realize you’re not as alone as you think. You’re talking to all these people and you wonder “do they even think of me that way?” But then there isn’t that emotional connection. There isn’t a definite “someone” there for you. It’s never to the point where these people are willing to go move on with you to the next step. There’s always that borderline between being just their friend compared to being that special someone.