Half year has gone and I thought I would get better one day, but I failed... I failed big time. It even gets tougher for me now, all alone in England walking after your footsteps. How many times when I walk on the street, breath in the air and hoping you are the one who I am going to see after a long day. I have so many things to tell you but you ain't there/anywhere for me anymore. No more jokes, laughters, arguments and discussions for a while already. We used to be so good but why are we not talking to each other now...
I am not okay. You are fine, I know you will.
xoxo, wanted to call you an idiot but I am missing this idiot so much
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