we’re in a spell that never ends, the empty hourglass wore me thin, so let the phone do its work, your voice is heaven but it hurts, your words are memories but they burn. – Preview it on Path.
that feeling when you had a tiring day, you know you need to take a rest but you just can’t. you’ve felt you need to keep awake tonight, it’s like there is something you can’t let tonight. yet, you don’t know exactly what it is. my mind can’t get down yet.
wait, is it an insomnia?