Eh... I've been putting off uploading this for the longest time, but I guess there's no harm in sharing it. After all, I am capable of something emo from time to time.

It's a single bed, but it still feels too big. Sometimes, I just don't want to get into bed because there's always a presence of one that was there once, or a desire to have someone there who either doesn't know or doesn't WANT to know.

Before the sleep hits me, I think. When I think, things I shouldn't be thinking about creep up to me. Things that shouldn't be there any more. When I wake, I barely find anything to look forward to.

The one thing I appreciate most in this world is company...