tere bin.

The girl, her life- its all the same. Things still move the way it used to, the days still blend into the nights perfectly, she still smiles and laughs and works hard and gives presentations and writes papers. She stresses and de-stresses, she inhales and she exhales. She sleeps, she wakes- sometimes, she dreams too.

The life is the same.

Its just without you. Im simply stating fact here.

I miss you.