Great time to have a writer\'s block is when you have a lot of ideas to write about, but no energy to write at all.
Wow, that\'s the longest paragraph I\'ve written since the day I realized I was torn.
Stagnant, delusional, bored, and just sad,
nothings new and not looking for what\'s ahead.
I missed my old friends,
I can\'t help but to think how they are.
They must have been through something too,
and I wasn\'t even there anymore to lend them my shoulders.
I missed my old buddies.
We shared the most dramatic and crazy stuff as a kid,
I wonder how they are doing now,
Do they know already the life\'s whats and hows?
I missed everyone terribly,
now that I miss my old self.
I missed the times where all I need to do is laugh,
now, even getting outta bed is tough.
When things just don\'t make sense at all
I wish I have somebody to text or give me a call.
A simple \"how are you?\" will do,
even if the body\'s asking for a warm hug too.