Nursing my heart in this empty house.
It felt much more quiet after these few days.
The thin thread that's holding me together came undone and I'm helplessly searching for a consolation.
Lost appetite and sleep.
Back to saying the wrong things, doing the wrong things.
When I thought I can get over, I got crashed on and now I'm stranded.
Even though I'm tired, I can't seem to rest..

haihhhhhhh......
So much for being cheerful again.