Scribbles

I’ve been trying to write for the past hour and I came up with a piece I’m gonna title “Nothingness”. The words just flowed as they did and that title seems apt. Don’t ask me why my mood is a lil melancholic. I don’t seem to have an answer.

Maybe it is the gloomy weather. Or maybe it’s just that I lack sleep. I was up at 3am listening to the raindrops hit my windows. After a few hours of sleep, I woke up with the sun still hiding behind the clouds…

Maybe it is work. It has been slow the past few days that I’ve been bored to death. Aside from the coffee breaks and Orange’s stories, nothing is of real interest to me...

Maybe it is this Maria CD I’ve been listening to…”I never missed you till you’re gone away from me. I took your love for granted now, it’s killing me. And every time it happens this way, right when I let you go, I mean stay…”

Or maybe I’m just upset. Rhea is right. Sometimes, friendship hurts just like love. I’d rather not elaborate.

*** Still debating on whether to post the piece or not ***

Hmmmm.