I wonder if I still mean anything. This thing should be the last thing on my mind because I know that I can't afford to be distracted. I've been thinking, asking myself questions that I can't answer. Honestly, I don't even know if I'll ever be able to find the answers to these questions that are in my head.

I hate leaving questions unanswered. & it's quite funny, sometimes when I think of it, because I always ask myself, "Why are you asking yourself these questions?", when I already know that this shouldn't mean Anything to me.

Maybe inside, knowing the fact that I once meant Something, is already good enough.