Goodnight. Dreams within dreams, memories lapsing over realities, the sways of chilled nights adhered with engaging talks of sardonic love. 

Been having trouble sleeping lately. Nevertheless…goodnight, may your mind grant you a dream that your heart has been wishing for :)

When the night falls and the air settles, what’s left is…yourself, your demeanor, your fears. You’re afraid to take the next step; you feel it’s going alter too much of your unknown future.

Sometimes I wish I was writing for someone who cares, but deep down inside I probably don’t care either. Darkness falls and your eyelids get heavy, may you live your life to the fullest in your dreams.