Myeon-dong - Seoul

It’s rather depressing when I think about it. About the fact that we don’t spend as much time as we used to. We don’t talk much anymore either. As in really get ourselves engaged in a topic. I don’t blame you. I understand that you’re a busy person. I am busy myself. But that’s no excuse for me not to put enough effort to maintain this ship of ours.

I feel like we’ve grown distant. There is this space between us even while we meet. It gets frustrating. And that dream of mine further adds fear into me. I am so darn afraid of it becoming a reality.

Darn. How I miss you so. Miss the exhilarating times we had. Maybe things just get into a routine as time passes by, that those exhilarating moments are no longer satiable.

This is such a boring and pointless entry.