
I can stare at space for quite some time
Just thinking on one thing at a time
It could be life, games, 'friend's that I have or etc
Nowadays, I am too tired to actually think anymore
With the recent high fever and workload and other things
Life isn't being nice to me
Even so, its good that I am not thinking about certain things
Are you my friend?
Or just another human being I know?
What are you in my life already?
We barely speak to each other
Our knowledge of each other has lessen to almost nothing
So what do I do?
I can't wait for this sunday to come
Why is it so far ahead?
Salute dear whimsical brain
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