maybe.

sigh these long, hot days start to drag on and on again.
nights seem to go on forever, when i lie there wide awake, not being able to sleep.
as it gets later, thoughts get more negative maybe.
i as usual think about people, how i miss them, how i miss melbourne.
then i think about how they're all still having fun back there,
the parties, the gatherings, or just going out.
they're probably fine without me anyway,
it's probably not as hard for them,
maybe.