At this point,

Finals are next week. 

I'm fucking up my first semester of college. 

My boyfriend won't talk to me. 

I feel like crying and punching 5 million things at the same time. 

Fuck. 

Light

I guess right now, I'm just waiting for that light at the end of the tunnel. 

I'm waiting for the one candle to light and the rest to follow. 

I'm waiting for that one lantern to chain the rest like in tangled. 

It'll happen. 

I know.