24 July 2011

goodnight

you're my lover, my best friend, my everything. when you're gone, i feel really empty. to be truthful, i'm trying to be sane. and when i feel like telling you something, i'll come here. you're just back for only days, and i'm already having either sleepless night or crying myself to bed. when you're 'officially' back, it'll be a torture. but i know i'll be fine after some time, and you'll be fine too. at the end of the day, we'll be together again. i love you.