12:57am

A monster disguised as a nice guy: that is me. 

It was at this hour that I can’t stop my head from thinking a little bit too much. Worrying from everything that I mustn’t. And even creating my own demons that will follow me in my dreams.

How I wish I have someone to talk about everything that runs inside this messed up head of mine without him judging me.  And maybe, chase them away. 

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