I’m awake.
Maybe it’s the heat. Maybe it’s my thoughts.
Can’t sleep.
The pills don’t work anymore.
How much can you miss someone?
I’m staring at the ceiling.
Maybe it’s the heat. Maybe it’s my thoughts.
Can’t sleep.
The pills don’t work anymore.
How much can you miss someone?
I’m staring at the ceiling.
3.02 am
No answer.