May 2013
“You were almost like a haiku: said so little, but meant so much.”
– Abraham M. Alghanem, Carrefour
I’m exhausted. Physically and mentally. I feel like all my strength has been drained and sucked out of my body. I don’t know what to do anymore. Things have gotten to the point where it’s almost unbearable.
Exist to live but don't live to exist.
You have no idea...but I really miss you.
The thing is, I'm covered in flaws. I'm not...
Sometimes I feel like waiting for your texts are like waiting for a wall to answer my question…
