Ana Pokora

The days are setting out soon, the morning burst doesn't seem as warm as it did a couple of months ago.
Junior year is becoming heavier by the days and hours, but interesting by each class a day. I'm pensive, the road is ending.
I know where I'm heading but I don't know how long I'll be able to go through with it. My best friends have greatly supported me. They text me daily to see how my day in school went and to talk about a lot of things. I still feel like there's something missing in my life. I can't quiet figure out what it is.

 The days feel empty, before there was something that held me up and together. Now, It just feels like I'm living for the purpose of living. There's a beginning and an ending. I don't seem to care about either one, or about who takes me out of their life completely. There's nobody to rely on, in the end were all alone. A person may swear on faithfulness one day, but that doesn't mean that 2 seconds later they will be fully sure of what they've done. I guess for now, Is just living up the days and hoping the hours don't stop.