Perhaps this odd tiredness is coming from too much immersement.

Too much people.

I'm afraid of being lonely.

But I need time by myself too.

Although I haven't really ever had to specifically take time off.

Cause I was usually fine with regards to that.

So I'm a little clueless as to how to do it.

Maybe thats why my inner voices are silent, I should go somewhere where I can listen to them again. Just today in between everything, the bustle, the rush, the work, I found quiet. And immediately I began to tap out a new melody and began to craft it in my head. But work called, and I had lost the melody. I lost it forever.

Yes, the world is too busy for me sometimes.

Maybe all the time.