Simply suicide, personal worthlessness, and some self-pity thrown in for good measure. Because we are never really alone, and never really with anyone in the truest sense, exept when you find someone who likes it inside your skull. Who would you want inside your head? Someone who would not judge. Who would not judge? The very accepting, and that is usually something that comes with love. So he is simply indulging in a fantasy of emptiness that he may or may not know to be false. Poor fooker.
Simply suicide, personal worthlessness, and some self-pity thrown in for good measure. Because we are never really alone, and never really with anyone in the truest sense, exept when you find someone who likes it inside your skull. Who would you want inside your head? Someone who would not judge. Who would not judge? The very accepting, and that is usually something that comes with love. So he is simply indulging in a fantasy of emptiness that he may or may not know to be false. Poor fooker.