work work work....
and more work.
appt appt appt
and more appt.
the hecticness has a vicious cycle of coming to 2 weeks now.
today being the last day of the week.
why is my heart still so unsettled?
at night, i picture myself day-dreaming on a bench
in some secluded park;
gazing into the perfect sky filled with stars.
i can be alone.
i like to be alone.
leave me alone.