jueves, 5 de mayo de 2011

I’m trying to sleep, but the voices in my head are too loud, and I’m remembering all these things that I’ve done. So I turn to my side and face the wall, and breathe slowly. Close my eyes, open them, close them once more. I see his face now. Now, I know I won’t be able to sleep. I suppose this is why most of people are insomniacs; the voices won’t go away, the memories keep coming back. I turn the lights on, sit on the edge of my bed and cry. Just a little bit, just to make easier to breathe. I turn the lights off and try to sleep again. It’s going to be a long night.

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