I swear, staying at home makes me emo. Makes me think a lot. And I'm actually counting down the days. Two more days.

I know I suck. ):

Before you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were starts. Points of light and reason. And then you shot across my skylike a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire. There was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn't see the stars anymore. And there was not more reason for anything.

Can someone tell me how can someone be so sweeeeeet?