"My ribs hurt from heartache, And the poison inside me make my lungs suffocate."
Time : 06:09 a.m. I haven't slept. Yet again. It has been months. And for months I have kept it to myself. Myself all along. I have night terrors since more than a year now, If I ever fall asleep i wake up frequently screaming, shaking, gasping for air, shocked, paralyzed or simply praying. And quietly go back [...]
...because I need you now. And this distance is killing me.
Words are the ink colored tear stains left behind on pieces of papers