Shadows under eyes. Sleep trying to lull you into darkness. It's allure enchanting. Yet fear of tomorrow keeps you awake. Butterflies in your stomach, Flapping around all night. And the rays of another day, Finally granting you calm...

Shadows under eyes. Sleep trying to lull you into darkness. It's allure enchanting. Yet fear of tomo...

I couldn't sleep , so I tried writing about it. Show more
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