Last night I climbed out my window and just sat on the roof, watching the stars. I don't know why, but they calmed me like nothing else has before. I sat there for hours, until the sun began to rise and the stars to fade; then I got into bed and lay there, staring up at the ceiling.
I'm going to do it again tonight. And the next night, and the next.
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Nyctophilia
Teen Fiction❝I love the stars, because they can't say anything. I love the stars, because they do not judge anyone.❞ [cover credit: @outliar-]
