it's been a pretty long time since I last wrote here. the pain is still within me, except I think I learnt to live with it. it's really painful and I really miss you. but it's a good kind of pain it makes me feel alive, just like how I feel more alive when I know you had my back.
keyword: had.
just back from Malacca and I miss you more than ever. the last time I slept in a hotel bed I had you by my side. the bed felt cosier, the room felt warmer. this time round the room felt hard and cold, the bed was too wide for me. I slept with the lights and TV on, and I cried myself to sleep. I miss you this much.
exams have ended for me, sadly all my job applications to Melbourne are getting rejected and more rejections. should I give up? I wish you knew. I wish you know how badly I want us to work. this is eating me up slowly. i'll be entering this next phase of my life very soon, this phase I've always been afraid to enter and I wish you were here. to guide me through all these adult decisions like you promised. I really want you here.
I miss you. yes I do.