i feel like a part of me had died.
and i wondered what happened to my positivity. that optimism.
i'm just so sick of everything.

i wish the world will end tomorrow.


travelling on the road less travelled means you have to travel alone.
how true. still, thank God for liling. we still can understand each other so well.


i still wish the world will end tomorrow.

where is my zest? my zeal?


LOST:
ME