I believe something is wrong with me.
I've tried to keep myself busy
but no matter what I'm doing or who I'm doing it with, I'm lonely and useless.
I have tried doing things for other people. nothing.
Tried doing things for myself, things that I've wanted to do for a while. nothing.
Nothing feels right if you're not here and I'm not there.
I'm glad you're keeping busy and happy, but I can't help but be selfish sometimes.
I feel I cannot function properly without you.
I don't know if that's needy and pitiful
or if that's the way it's supposed to feel.
But I'm feeling it.
And it's the most depressing thing ever.
But no matter if I feel this way right now, everything will be right as it should. I just need to learn some fucking patience and wait.