instead of my head,

a quiet night, woke me up in a reverie. existing pain made me realize that I miss someone. someone far there, someone who can imagine but I can not reach. someone who also misses me. I felt this stinging like a whip that made me realize, "this is my story and I'm proud of them all, proud to be myself "

so, here I am alone to face the fact that I miss you babe.

cheers,eno.