midwest skies & sleepless mondays

what's the worse feeling?

i say, travelling out aloneee on a relatively longgg journey, musique-lesss.
especially along that route that you used to be so familiar with.
sudden wavesness of reminiscing the good o'l and bad times.
yr visual begin blurring due to the clouding of tears

a shot of morphine is all we need.

I'm filled with envy for people who does what they want not caring a single hoot about what others perceive or say.
for it takes alot of courage outta me to speak to certain people again even in the basic context of friends.

simply put, im not doing a justice to myself.
ciaoz'