It has been a week.
I've promised myself that I won't be counting days, but I just miss back home so much.
It's not the distance that's bothering me, it's the package of loneliness that comes within.
I know it seemed that I'm always alone.
Well maybe because it doesn't take much for me to feel content.
But right now, it feels kinda empty.
Hollow.
I know I'll get over this soon. But I just hope that soon will be sooner.
But what if I got over it all together?
That thought scares me more than this loneliness.
Because nothing is more bitter than losing the sense of belonging.
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