One A.M.

The breather
I wait for... every day.

I know I'm not supposed to write sad stuffs anymore as promised from the previous.
I won't.
I won't lie, too though that I am not feeling very happy right now.

And I don't know.
It has been two years.
And I'm not sure
If it's too soon
To be hoping for something the other is not yet ready to take in.

Maybe one day...
I will realize.
I will understand
What he really meant.


Until that day comes, I'll be drinking lukewarm water,

~tSin