tell me to keep going.

I see long, long nights ahead.

I feel utterly hopeless, the load of stuff I have to do seems to be suffocating me. But I don't want to crack under pressure. I keep telling myself that somehow, some day, it will be over and I can look back and think to myself that if I can survive that, surely I can survive anything else that Life can throw at me.

listening to: Loveholic - Sky