a so called blog

Sometimes I just feel like i’m moving along. Not even following the stream, just walking alongside it, wondering where it ends.

Can’t stop thinking about it. Can’t stop thinking about her. But it doesn’t even matter. Easy comes, easy goes, isn’t that how it is supposed to be?

Time to focus. English. Exam, June.

Nevermind the rest, you’re not worthy of it Sara. Let it go.