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I could say that it was the coffee that I had in evening that wouldn't let me sleep but really, it's you.

Thee

Some stars I see at night
and some only during the day
you my darling
are the collective starlight
poured into one breath
that I exhale
and immediately inhale

Write of night

Not always but sometimes I do go mad at night.
Depends on the night really.
Oftentimes it's the kind of badly beseeching shadowy night clad in nightmarish black. sometimes it's a thrifty night garbed in boring darkness; usually though it's a somber ink black night that makes me want to yawn and not sleep, however it's the bristling raven hued night like the one that sits staring at me right now besides my bed through the warm glow hovering over my head which makes me want to yank out all the words and string them in a noose.

—.—

I need to not be able to do my favourite things in order to do the things I need to do.

Feels

I feel like chopping the Airtel girl's head and feeding it to my cat.

Yin yang

It's like moth to a flame.
Crazy people find sane ones.
ugly people find pretty ones.
boring people find interesting ones.

Drunk

It's funny but I've never felt like needing a drink ever since that one intoxicating afternoon.