I've started to believe the moon is much like you , because you light my way in the darkest nights...
Reblogged from Ø
I make all these excuses
On why I’m not sleeping:
-It’s too hot.
-It’s too cold.
-I’m not comfortable.
Anything other than the truth
Other than telling people
That I have so much on my mind,
It makes me want to burst into tears.
That my thoughts are hurting me more and more mentally.
That sleep is too good for me.
I can’t tell people that.
So I have to come up with a little lie.
Reblogged from WNQ writers | @wordsnquotes
