At times we are just sleepless. Rested but sleepless.
Not awake no more but sleepless.
At times its being awake all the time.
I want to sleep, and know it was worth it.
Feel that the sleeping was done in time.
At times I want to let go of this fatigue, but my mind keeps tiring itself out.
At times it feels like all the time.
Little spurts of chilling winds, Simple sparkly pools of water. The world questioning your every move, Let’s try to be a good […]
A land like this, a place called home, Burns like wood, made of stone. A path worn out, the same sunny day, […]
Let’s play a game you and I, Hide and seek or maybe more. Let’s hide behind our worlds of lies, Some yours […]
