I'm sick. Of running. Literally. I want things to settle soon. I'm tired of hiding.

But i'm still alive and kicking. I try to forget about what's happening. Sometimes i do. Thanks to the people around me. But it keeps catching up to me. I miss my place. I long to go back there. Nevermind that in here, there are far better stuff.

I'm still tired. I need a long vacation. I need to sleep forever and not wake up.

Coldplay keeps me going. And my batman.