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Insomnia has found its home again. And I’m not fighting the late night insanity that is so easily engulfing me. I am thinking too much. Agai..

Sleep deprived and barely here Trying to focus on [ignore] anything that isn’t you. [or maybe me] And my stomach growls fueled by sug..

Insomnia crawls into my head and screams. You am not tired. You can do anything. you are not almost crying. nothing is wrong here. and no matter w..

Just something quick. something short. like everything else. I just have to get this one little tiny stupid monumental thing out. ..

I got off the phone with you with the full intentions of sleep. I swear. So I don't know really, why its two and a half hou..

I am alright. I can keep telling myself that until it somehow morphs into being true. Because I can’t lie to you. I ..

One o’clock is knocking at my door. And our phone call ending just a little bit ago. But before I lay down [and probably dream of.... ..

This is for a boy who has dropped into my life, and no matter what happens, means the world to me.

I wrote you a poem today. Full of all the stuff I couldn’t say when you asked. Full of the one secret I have to keep..

A moment. Your smile, as large and warm as you are. A glance, my heart rate is betraying me beating much faster than it should. ..