It's 1.06 am. I am not asleep yet. Well, I slept a lot already. Yup, I slept for hours already during the day, until the extent that I am grossed out with myself. I am at home. And at this hour, usually I will tend to think of the past. I somehow can really be the person who likes to live in the memories.
I don't miss you. Perhaps, I only miss our memories.
Why am I like this? -.-
Quit this crap Hanan! -.-