I hope I'm not the only one falling.

As the laptop rests on top of my stomach I feel the hunger pains. The empty dome that wishes to be filled. But I don't get hungry at this time in the summer. I also feel the heavy breaths that I take. It's reassuring. Reassurance; the one component of improper perceptive truths that I keep searching for in all the wrong places. I shouldn't need to assure myself in this stance. But I do anyways. Sometimes i wish...I don't know.