You see, loneliness lingers in every room I enter, always there, lurking. 
Always within eyes sight yet always out of view. 
Loneliness is not something that fades when you are surrounded by people. It is a fleeting feeling and a continuous thought.
"I open my window and pull my knees to my chest. Lighting a cigarette, I breathe in the smoke, feeling the warm air travel to my lungs...