Desperate Moments

Waaah! He's leaving in 19 hours! That's less than a day! That's, that's a tragedy! A crime so heinous! No! Don't go! Ergh...yeah, i should save this for the actual person instead of giving it to all you guys.

I just came back from his place, was helping him clear and clean his stuff. My fingers have paper cuts, my hands are aching, my nails are chipped, my feet are sore and my nose is runny, and i would say that all these in exchange for a few more hours with him are so worth it. Sigh. Tomorrow i have class until four, i can't even be with him the whole day, just to properly see him off. I only get to see him after class just before he leaves. So sad.

So i cling to these desperate moments.