I had one of "those" days again today. Those days where I think. Think and write. Think about my situation, where I'm living, how I'm lonely, and how I don;t have anyone here. Write about what I want and lust for.
Thinking and writing.
Lowkey sulking in the fact that I'm so lonely. Reveling in the fact that I don't succumb to expectations. And all the while wishing for "him"....smh.