See the truth is, I like going home late.
Tiring myself out and spending the whole day outside.
Well don’t get me wrong, I’m not an outdoor type of person.
I’d rather stay at home than go outside.
It’s just that sometimes when it’s the middle of the night and I’m supposed to be asleep I’m not.
I tend to over-think things and you know what I’ve realized so far?
Late night thoughts are usually cruel.
They just slap you in the face and keep you awake when you’re lying there in your bed.
Sometimes you just want to sleep through reality you know?
That feeling when you just want go home and sleep it all off, hoping that tomorrow, things will get better.
Who knows? Maybe they will.