The sun goes down, the moon comes out. Thoughts rushed in my head every night when I lie on my bed, wide awake though I'm tired.
I think a lot. It's a bad habit. I think of all the impossible things. I have a crazy mind. The thoughts are driving my sanity.
I think my boyfriend is the biggest victim. I keep finding faults at him, sometimes. Sigh. Thanks for sticking with me at all times.
Then I have my friends, listening to me via Whatsapp when my mind is going crazy. I could just spend the entire night spamming them. They always say the right things to reassure me. I'm a lucky girl to have my boyfriend and friends.
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