Thoughts

FATIGUE PHASE

Not in the right temper recently,
Guess stress of work is taking
over somehow.

It seemed like I am still
not getting use to the 8 hours,
unfortunately.

Sometimes, I really wish that
there will be a man whose arms
I can find comfort in.

Someone loved me,
But I didn't tresure it.
Or rather I am not patient
with it.

Thank you, Jirat.
You are always in my mind.