lachrimaestro: Lately it feels like I’m an hourglass with holes in my feet.  The sand flows out of me, but there’s nothing to top me up again. All my connections seem to be dropping away and I’m in need of friendship. To share and experience fun things.  What happens when the last few grains trickle out and the glass is empty? 

lachrimaestro:

Lately it feels like I’m an hourglass with holes in my feet.  The sand flows out of me, but there’s nothing to top me up again. All my connections seem to be dropping away and I’m in need of friendship. To share and experience fun things.  What happens when the last few grains trickle out and the glass is empty?