Post-Flight Depression.

It's always when the sky's turning dark.

When quietness is all around.

When I am all alone.

When I see Daddy's stuffs.

When I am gasping for breath after work.

I cry like shit. And I still feel him around.


Dear everyone that I love. Pleeees take good care of yourselves?

I can't afford to have Chocolate Indulgence every day to calm myself down should anything happens.

I feel vulnerable.

xoxo.