Nevermind, I've been lost the past couple of weeks. Time has been pushing by painfully leisure.
Days have become so long that there is no longer a day and night, no longer a black and white. You wake up, go out, work, come home, cry, sleep. It's an infinite cycle, and I am lost in the grey.
My mind is in a constant haze, lacking emotion and achieving an absurd amount of stress. I feel as if I am about to burst, like an overfulled waterballoon, but I am yet to be thrown.
I am stuck in the between. Not a yes or no, indecisive. No starting or stopping, restrained. Just left to wait in this enternal limbo.