This probably won't make sense, but anyway: pain from searching for something, but not ever really finding it. Think I'm just trying to find myself, connect with people and things like me, but realise it's not possible because I only exist here. No one and nothing is really like me. There's comfort from that as well as pain. Maybe just a long winded way of saying loneliness, but it's myself I need, good enough mirrors of who and how I am that I feel are missing.