I seriously laid down for an hour earlier, pretending to sleep. Like, I just laid there, with my eyes closed and everything, like you did when your parents were checking on you when you were little and you were supposed to be sleeping but you really weren’t. Only I was trying to convince myself this time.
I suppose I should try to do some of that sleeping shit.
If only my mind wasn’t on goddamn overdrive. Again.
I love him.
Leaves me stuffs for the morning? Doesn’t matter what, anything goes, anon or not. Please??
Goodnight, lovelies ♥