heartless emotionless

I miss the conversations we used to have.

hankering for my sunshine of the day to appear after a crazy storm is like apoplexide dream.

yet, it is not impossible.

 

blame me, it is just me,

it is just that

i'm wallowing myself in this emotion

and

i did nothing to smooth the wrinkles.

every time we talk, im afraid of saying something stupid,

that it will eventually give you heartache.

we don't need to take the beautiful basics of science

to figure out there is something wrong

when there is a dead silence between us in the air.

just blame me.
and the moronic side in me.

and again,

I miss the conversations we used to have.

p/s: school is just around the corner. it scares me.  :(