EMO

There's been a lapse in my blogs the past few days. My mind has been elsewhere, along with the rest of me.

I've been dreaming of je every night and it kinda puts me in a state of over provoked longing. I sometimes wished to be asleep all throughout the rest of the dream story, and if awakened, wished to be in his arms again. Over and over again. Sometimes, it feels like undergoing the cryptic method of catharsis, i don't know what to do but just marvel at the sky above. Deym. This is getting even more difficult from time to time, but i still have high hopes that what transpired a year ago will still be the same today, in God and Allah's will.

Well, what's been inside this central blood-pumping unit still hadn't change. Superhero you. Always.