where I just want to ask:
Why can't I sleep?
Why can't I play games?
Why can't I write?
Why can't I do a job?
Why can't I stop thinking?
Why can't I stop thinking about her?
Why can't I stop thinking what's going to happen?
Why can't I stop thinking I have to do something really important and be done with it?
Why can't I stop asking why can't I stop asking things?
My God. Seriously.
It's time like these where I just want to ask
Why, for everything that is within the boundaries of the sky and earth, do I feel like a bird with torn wings in an unlocked, open cage?
The world just went upside down in a month and here you are, still trying to sit on the sky, forgetting that the sky has turned into the ground and the ground has turned into the sky.
Get a grip on yourself. Final exam is 3 weeks away and here you are fumbling like an idiot. I'm probably going through one of those phases, but being a uni student just makes it damn more difficult to handle with.
Well... at least there's 5 more hours until morning.
How can tomorrow be so far away? I mean, really. All I want now is... dammit.
What have you done to me, Rabbia?
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