We should have a time alone once in a while. Got to cuddle our pillow or favorite stuff toy. Look at the ceiling, doesn't matter how long, just stare. Think of the past days, of what have you done and what have not. Smile, you thought of something sweet. Frown, of something regretful. Close your eyes, say your prayers. Have a peaceful sleep, you've been good, nothing to think too much.
For the past 2 hours that I've been listening to their love stories, 'kilig' moments and love interest, it suddenly sink in I haven't had experienced those for a while, there were some but it didn't last long. I feel like I've been so hard on my self for the past months, feeling nauseous with love and its accessories, not entertaining much that some chose to leave because its the choice left.
