It’s one of those days again, or nights rather. Tonight, I want someone to hold my hand while I fall asleep. Tonight, I want to have a restful sleep – without the fitful throwing, without the constant chest pain. Tonight, I want to properly sleep.
It’s one of those days again, or nights rather. Tonight, I want someone to hold my hand while I fall asleep. Tonight, I want to have a restful sleep – without the fitful throwing, without the constant chest pain. Tonight, I want to properly sleep.
This feeling is just all too familiar. It feels a lot like emptiness.