I gave work a miss today. Was sick and tired. Was thinking the whole of yesterday and today. What I've done for the whole of March. Flames to Dusts, Lovers & Friends.
All good things comes to an end. True enough huh?
Met up with Chermaine yesterday and I spilled everything out.
I went for a jog just now around 8pm, halfway through, I had a bad headache, sat down by the side of a park, on the grass pad. And here it goes, set thinking again.
Maybe I just think too much, migraine is killing me.
P.S. Sorry for what I've done, and for now, just leave me alone.
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