You feel most alone when...

Everyone else close to you seems to be getting inspired by someone or something.

And you're just waiting for the wave to hit.

Waiting, waiting...

You take a step closer and you ask for it.

You wait a little more.

Be patient, you tell yourself.

It'll come, when you least expect it.

And nothing happens.

And nobody understands.

They just think you're mad, needy and ... uninspiring.

That's when you feel most alone.

But a small voice in your head says,

"It'll come. When you least expect it."

And as my good friend mono says.

"faith."