It's evening, still I'm in front of the computer, listening to music and chatting with friends. I'm killing so much time i have in a day, aside from pulling my self out of the thought of being a loner though still indeed i am, I may be missing someone, well indeed I guess I am. I don't know why? everything about this person stayed in my mind. I'm so caught in between happiness upon thinking about this person and sadness from considering the fact that whatever things happen, I can't have this person, "taken".
