These past few days, I've been unable to sleep. Not since one of my closest friends started exhibiting the early signs of schizophrenia.
I'm gonna try my level best to help her, of course. She's a treasure to me - it's the least I could do. But whenever I'm alone at night like this, I can't help but have visions of the things we could've done together.
If only I wasn't so sickly... Ahh, god, dammit. This just ain't fair... ;_;
