What else should I say now? That I want to keep sleeping even thought I have work to do? That I will most like keep procrastinating? That I will think of her for the remainder of the day? That it will make me sad and poetic and that that is when I will write a poem that most likely you will never read? What else? That I don't really have any friends? That I have no idea what true pain and depression is? But that is my depression and my pain nonetheless? That everything relates to you? That I might be in love with you? What else should I say? That when I say "my little stupid life" it is mere whining and yet the biggest reason why I exist? What Else should I say?