I feel like I'm home sick. But only sick of living what I am now, and missing the old days. Back then, there was nothing to worry about, I had a reason to wake up to a new day, to people that wanted me around.
My life lacks interest, it sucks seeing you go on with your life like nothing affects you. I wish I was like that. I keep everything bottled up inside, and never express it on the outside. It feels like the whole world is moving whilst i stand there observing everyone going about with there lives cheerfully and living it to the full. I still long for the day where everything will be back to normal. Put back to its place. That's the day that I'm waiting for. I hold faith that it will come around, but as days go on, the more I begin to loose that faith.
Tomorrow is just another yesterday.
