my life.

how long has it been?

probably 10 days.
or actually even more, 21 days.

sorry but i got disappointed,
but probably unless you let me get thinking again,
probably.

for last night,
i wanted to text something i would always have did,
yet i didn’t.

thinking back, i kind of wonder,
why hadn’t i.

what’s over’s over.
today’s a brand new day.

so cold.

.loong

dreams, are for sleeping.
miracles, are for the hopeful who knows they don’t occur.

solitude, such peace, i miss those days, where i never get shaken.