I know I should sleep. I wish I could. This has been a strange night.Sometimes I wonder what I'm doing. Am I creating this?
I'm longing for my island. I need to sit there right now.
Right now.
But would it get better?
This weekend has been upside down.
I'm feeling upside down.
Just an hour before I should get up.
There's no use now.
"It's way to late to think of someone I would call now. The neon signs got tired red eyed flights help the stars out. I'm safe in a corner just hours before me. I'm waking with the roaches the world has surrendered. I'm dating ancient ghosts (the ones I made friends with). The comfort of fireflies long gone before daylight."
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