Looks Just Like the Sun

Reflects how I feel, just so right.


What do you have in your life seriously?
I don't love you.

You said there was time.
There was, but it's run out.

You don't wanna be like me.
Because I'm the most screwed up person in the world.

House. Cuddy.

"What happened next?"
Nothing happened next.

Puerto Vallarta

It was warm. It was kinda fun. I looked around, and I saw nothing but bliss. The resort was beautiful. Everywhere was so clean, everything looked so perfect. The sun was not quite setting yet, the temperature still hovering around mid to high twenties. The food was delicious, Mexican, Mediterranean delicious. I drank some of my dark rum and coke, and exhaled.

There was only one problem. I'm just alone and miserable.