Crashed at 11, but then woke and now i can't sleep.
My throat is closing up and right now.. i can't taste the nutella i am eating with a spoon.
I should probably study.
But, now i'm tired.
I am physically and mentally tired.
Wish i had the weekend to study. But, work is work. Gotta do what i got to do.
All i need right now, is that somebody to tell me everything is going to be okay.
Craig, i miss you.
I miss the positivity you brought. I can't stop thinking about you. And the simple things you did to make me smile. Everything reminds me of you.
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