I don’t know how long it’d take for me to be alright again. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after.

I wonder why the stars look so dull or perhaps my eyes are at fault, I must’ve been mistaken those times I thought they were bright.

I have always thought I am stronger than this, but apparently I am wrong. It took me so long to gather the courage to hope again, only to let it slip from my grasp a split second later…

Now I’ve been wondering ever since.