Musings of a confused soul

I like to spend time alone. I think it’s a lot of fun. On most occasions it’s a forced thing, but then again spending alone time is good. I generally do stuff I like to pursue, click pictures of random things, scribble notes (I’m hoping these notes making it to my blog one day) and just ponder over things I should let go.

In most people’s eyes, this would be considered as the traits of a loner. I tend to differ. After reading a lot of magazines, newspapers and blogs based on life, I realized that often an individual finds themselves in the corner of loneliness forcefully. This guy I know has to do things all on his own right from watching movies to even hanging out. This is because most of his friends have their better halves and are busy doing their own thing. He is judged often because on the offset it looks like he is not interested in love. But, not many know that he is hurting inside. He has to use up all his strength to get through each day painfully. This is like a fight with himself. All he wants is to hang out with people, somebody who’ll enjoy his company and vice versa. He also wants HER to be his best friend for life. Is that too much to ask ?