Sometimes I get up before the rest of the world, go to the rooftop and watch the sun rise. It really made my day and calm me down. I easily fall in love with the colour of the sky.



Weird dream.

Bad dream.

Our memories keep me up at night

Thoughts of you just make it worse

I just want to see your face when I wake up

And give me that “Hi,” look

Don’t you know that I miss you this much?

I miss you

I really meant it.

journal latenight thoughts