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Miffy
I've started like this a thousand times. Miffy I'd write, as if I knew what came next. But that was as far as I got. I never knew what to say or how to say it. But today I know exactly what I have to tell you.
Miffy
Days and nights fight each other. The minutes and hours are the bruisers. And as each day passes by, I know that I am alone. People say that no one really likes being alone, and I know that I am one of them. Having said that there is something tough in it.
Miffy
I am shaken and broken, unfocused. I feel so very vulnerable and alone that I can't sleep. It is as if I am longing for something just out of my reach. Always in search of the unobtainable. Always craving something around the corner, just out of sight.
Miffy
Okay... so life goes on? Let me know how you are. Just hang in there.