Menthol Madness creeps into my head.
Tattooed Touch fills my mind.
I am not ready for this day to end. I never am - a lover of the night, I blur the lines between sunrise and sunset frequently. I lie on my back and think of skin, smoke, sense. My senses feel deprived. I need stimulation, stimulants....something. No one is awake. I am restless, unable to sleep.
What keeps me awake all of these nights? What occupies my mind during these hours? What keeps me up at night?