I feel like I'm losing myself.
I can't understand or recognise clearly enough, how much I've grown, how much has changed.
I can't recognise me.
I feel like I'm slipping. Maybe..
Maybe my brother was right. About the numbers.
When you see 111, 222, 333, 444, 555... Twice?
Yeah. I can't think straight. I want to be somewhere.
I don't want to be alone.