I suddenly stopped writing.
I used to write pages and pages of words which made somebody feel something because it made me feel everything in the real world.
The way I felt so sad inside is not the way I feel anymore and my mind just doesn't work the way it used to.
I'm slowly starting to realise I'm gonna have to write about the things that make me happy because that's just how I feel now.
But when I think of happy I think of you. So I guess now you're gonna be the main part of my writings. Oh but maybe you always kind of were.