The likes and the comments at the end of the day do not determine the amount of friends that can call you in the middle of the night, with words lingering of despair on the tip of their lips and the bridge of their mind.
The words they want to say are words they thought they never would. Words that make the mind quiver and shake.
If a friend was here to talk to would those words and letters be in the depth of my mind?
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Our minds at night
Thơ caThe thoughts that go through our mind when we are alone at night. The thoughts that go through our mind when the person lying next to you is there just to mess up your sheets and fuck with your mind.
