It's 12:36 am.
I can't sleep. It's getting heavy again.
I wish I could talk to you about it.
YOU ARE READING
Hey Mickey,
Teen FictionHey Mickey, I don't know why but whenever I'm in a deep thought or some tragedy is happening in my life or maybe even just because I feel sad, it's you who I talk to in my head. It's you who I pour my heart and soul into.
hey mickey,
It's 12:36 am.
I can't sleep. It's getting heavy again.
I wish I could talk to you about it.
