Loneliness is tender and unique. It does not have to do with being alone. It is a red flower in the middle of a green field, it is the embrace of your deepest love, the space that you give to yourself, the weight of your body that you feel. It is a double confirmation of love. A look where you don’t want to look. No distractions.
Loneliness breaks you into pieces and brings you back together full of light, it is neither negative nor does it carry any social burden relating to gender. It is an exploration of being and acting beyond the limits that you have created for yourself.
Loneliness is not a word that makes sense alone. Loneliness is a word that was born with you.