What a Sunday...
Awoke feeling terribly horrible. . .
My eyes were blood-shot. . .
My throat feels swollen. . .
A rough night I had. . . :(
A simple day it is. . .
Minutes like hours. . . Hours like days. . . Days like weeks. . . Weeks like months. . .
Months like years. . . Years like centuries. . . I think this lists will go on like 4ever. . .
A day of sameness. . . A day of nothingness. . . A day of boredom. . .
No news, no replies, not even a breeze. . .
Stagnant. . . Sheer silence. . . Such is the deafening silence. . .
My body is here. . . My mind, heart & soul are half way across the globe. . .
In search of what may it be. . . In search of what it shall be. . . In search of what it can be. . .
May I find happiness. . . Shall I find happiness. . . Can I find happiness. . .
The door to happiness. . . The key to happiness. . . The path to happiness. . .
Happiness. There are many Happy things in life, meeting you is the Happiest. . .
My eyes were blood-shot. . .
My throat feels swollen. . .
A rough night I had. . . :(
A simple day it is. . .
Minutes like hours. . . Hours like days. . . Days like weeks. . . Weeks like months. . .
Months like years. . . Years like centuries. . . I think this lists will go on like 4ever. . .
A day of sameness. . . A day of nothingness. . . A day of boredom. . .
No news, no replies, not even a breeze. . .
Stagnant. . . Sheer silence. . . Such is the deafening silence. . .
My body is here. . . My mind, heart & soul are half way across the globe. . .
In search of what may it be. . . In search of what it shall be. . . In search of what it can be. . .
May I find happiness. . . Shall I find happiness. . . Can I find happiness. . .
The door to happiness. . . The key to happiness. . . The path to happiness. . .
Happiness. There are many Happy things in life, meeting you is the Happiest. . .
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