And the strains started, its bitter.
What makes me so down is not you, but something special that represents the overall.
It's missing. And it leads to the downturn.
Thought it will get better in the morning, you say one night's sleep will be okay, and chatting last night is a tad better.
Woke up, I felt better, but I don't think you are.
Seeing you daydreaming during break time, like I do not even exist, but then yet again, maybe its just me.
It's not getting any better, you put that. I didn't think of that at all, my heart just plummets down, like a stone just sinking in a vast ocean.
But one thing that I understand about myself: loss of confidence, I'm going back to before, no one can pull me out from depths. If there is someone who can, it will be a challenge.