what have i been doing the past 2 years? i have no memories of it.
i think i was leading an average busy life. and apart from busy moments, i must have been doing the usual, like drifting in and out. there’s no pieces of ‘me’ i could find; i don’t write like i used to (and yes, i like it this way but..). it only drones when i want to recall but i simply can’t..
i lost myself to those days. i endeavor to not do it again anymore.
