I can’t sleep, I can’t eat, and I can’t even run. I’m stuck in this rut and I am sooooo over it. But that’s just the problem, I’m no where near to being over you. I miss your laugh, your smile, everything about you that drove me wild. All these other boys are just a pretty face and a couple lines, when ever I have you in mind. How will I go on? I don’t really know. How does anyone know where they will go. I’ll just have to sit hear in all my misery, hoping that someday, someone will come and rescue me.