its the night when your
life becomes sleepless

your day might be reckless
doing things after things
of uselessness

i am tired,
no, i don't need sleep
no, i don't need rest
i just want that feeling
i could hold and hug
to where i kiss and wish
be loved for me to love back

i sigh waiting for a sign
that i am still alive
after all.

"it's silly isn't it? You could be surrounded by the people that love you, but think about the ones who don't."

"---I think...
        that every deep thinker is
            more afraid of being understood
                      than of being misunderstood.---"