21 January 2013
The lights are shut, the bed is undone your under the covers with silence filling the space. Every thought, every "what if", every little thing comes to mind, your brain can't take it, it needs tomorrow's sunshine. It's bedtime my dear and your thoughts have come to haunt you, over thinking has taken over and there's no way to stop it. Shut your phone or blast some music in your ears, fall asleep for you have nothing to fear. This is normal, that feeling you get. Your eyes get watery, your body starts to sweat. This is over thinking, it has come to haunt you. This is over thinking don't let it taunt you.
Goodnight. • Opuss № I