Sitting in the dark, talking to the world. Are they listening? Can they hear what I am saying, I mean hear it, digest it, overstand it. Am I just a voice in the background, a filler, something to make them know they are existing. Can they hear my heart beat, can they hear me breath? Do they wonder what I look like? Maybe if I put the light one, I will feel like their eyes are on me, they are watching. I wonder who they are. Are they happy, am I helping with that happiness? I hope so, don’t want to sit in the dark alone, like nothing in nothingness.