AKIN
I look for you
Everyday, every night
I close my eyes
From the fear
From the light
Nursing a glass of bourbon, I stared out at the busy Lagos night. Listening to the sombre words of Sam Smith and feeling sorry for myself. I've been nursing the same glass for the past hour, taking sip after sip. No matter how crappy I was feeling right now, I still had a modicum of sense left to remind myself; I was still going to drive home later tonight.
A deep sigh escaped me and I dropped the glass on my desk.
You don't leave my mind
Lonely days I'm feeling
Like a fool for dreaming
Even though I'm not really a fan of the singer, his words were really apt for my mood right now. The whole week had just been a slow, torturous process of work, work and work.
Although, half of it was
