empty

I cant write anything right now…
My mind is empty….
Maybe just feeling the pressure of being alone…..
It seems like I’m goin to have fun…
Owning the whole house…
Drinking all night…
I can do anything…
I got my privacy…
But I will miss everything…
Food…
The short talks….
Practically everything..
Somehow…
I can be with them again…..
One of this days…
I dunno how to live alone…
That’s the thing that I really hate…
Cleaning…..
Laundry…
But cooking isn’t a problem for me…
I am lazy……..
I dunno…
That’s the trouble in me….