12:21 am. It's a Friday night, a broke ass Friday night. I just have to be indoors to avoid negotiations on club entrance fee or bargaining the prices of drinks. I just switched off the TV, slipped in between my sheets and let a loud sigh.
it's the cold season and I think that's why these thoughts are always hitting me. Thoughts of my Ex's: that maybe we terminated the relationship way too early; maybe we hadn't had enough; what if we didn't get mad at that silly mistake that neither of us wanted to take responsibility of; what if I apologized for being a jerk?
Before I know it, I'm sleepy ... " I'll still visit this archive," I tell my brain as my eyes switch off.
Goodnight world
Izah mse, life ni hard.
ReplyDeletehehehe ... i'll remember that
DeleteHehe, yo aint alone
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