Life's a routine.

Self-entertainment is good but too much of it is suffocating and tiring.
Aftermath is just pure boredom.

This is what happen when you don't have someone you called a best friend anymore.
This is what happened when boyfriend is so far away.
Everything spells L.O.N.E.L.Y.

& when someone I long for is coming back soon, I still have butterfly in my stomach.
Can't help it because the past still haunt so badly.
Nightmare fills my night & it was worst than the past that had happened.
God, I hate I. :(