As of now.
Being addicted to yet another song, putting it on repeat on daily basis.
Struggling to get out of the bed each morning.
Preparing for the finals and trying to survive.
Thinking how I'm going to pack all of my things here and when I would actually start doing it.
Waiting for yet another random email from you.
Thinking of how I should reply to them this time.
Staring at an old picture and trying to remember what it felt like for us to be that happy before.
Reading all my favorite quotes and feeling a bunch of mixed feelings each time.
And already I am so tired, all used up. See you again tomorrow.
