Sometimes when you can't sleep you forget how much happens at night. I haven't looked at the stars yet, or checked to see if it's snowing again. When God made me he didn't give me enough room in my head for all these things. Does anyone remember seeing those cartoons where they would show inside someones head and it would have filing cabinets for all their thoughts and memories? Someone needs to fix me up with a waste basket.

Its amazing how so much emotion can come from one person. Lovehatehappinessdepressionmeyouhim.

I'm the last man standing, holding up a crumbling building with one finger. My shoulders can bear this weight forever, but sometimes I stumble and fall into a coma.

My bedsheets are a tomb, and just before my oxygen runs out you shine a light in, and grab my hand and pull me back into the world.

If you knew that you filled my head, would I fill your heart?

Xxo