Lost

I find my self between days of works. I am caught in my routine. It is somehow meaningless.

No passion. I feel like a robot, though I have never been one. I am listening to love songs, and none can touch me. I read books and I don't enjoy any of them. I watch movies and they are just 'as-usual'. My heart is frozen. What the hell is going on with me?

I feel like I could enjoy laying on my bed all day. But wait, it bores me too!!! Damn it!