you absence will probably kill me, you know
I can't write anymore. I can't throw my soul out of me into words. it is like an enormous emptiness I cannot fill. I hopelessly wish for something to do. it is never enough. work vanishes between my hands and time did not have passed. you are not here yet. and soon you'll never be. I push back the tears. I miss home. I'm sick of this. but I don't want it to be over too fast. summer will end in a blink, I sense it with every emotional cell of my body. I'm afraid that we will never be the same again. I'm afraid of being left alone. loneliness haunts me. it will break my soul eventually. it is already cracking
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