Insomnia // Billie Eilish

She rests her chin in her hands and looks up at me, swinging her legs back and forth through the air. "What keeps you up at night?"

I stare up at the ceiling, thinking. I shake my head slightly. "Just... thinking about a bunch of things."

"Like?"

I look over at her, glancing down at her lips and then back at her eyes. I swallow before answering. "You."