I finally woke up this morning with a smile. Started my day with some music, & just had a comfort day. Thats when I don't answer any text, calls, or tweets. I just focus on me. I just sat in my room, & start dewelling. I realized I miss you slightly. I mean, sometimes I feel like you may have forgetten about me. Its been since Feb. 28 when I talked to you. Its been 9 months & 2 day since I met you. Hmph, Im still trynna figure out what makes me willing to wait for you. Sometimes I doubt it, that you care. Its just something I have to figure out while on my journey. What if this is a mistake, what if everything ends up like it did in December. This is my book of Heartbreak...