Okay, as you can see now. I'm retarded. My love is not around with me. He's on a vacation with his family. And now left me alone on this crappy world. I don't know what to do, or perhaps nothing in particular in my brain should be done. Today is Sunday, I woke up late. I bathe. I opened my lappie and wrote this. I haven't had my breakfast and not even drink anything. I'm lethargic right now and maybe it will continue to be like this for a whole day long. This is what they called die because of love. U felt really lonely. Worthless. your days seem plain and empty. You've got no mission on that particular day. Nothing but sigh. Day dreaming. The only thing that can cheer me up again or even seeing me in curving a perfect smile is only when I could sense his presence. You got what I mean right. But for now, I'm dead.
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