Sleepless nights.
That darkness that breathes beside your bed while you stare, count and explore the bumps that make the ceiling unique to the other walls that surround you; walls that seem to grow tighter together. These sleepless nights that make you dream, swimming upwards -or is it forwards?- delving yourself in truer darkness with only faint lights of stars to guide your many paths.

Those weightless moments in which your mind races with all manner of thoughts and reflections.
That buzz, buzz, buzzing sound that raises in weight as the sleepless night goes on, forcing your head to **** away from your bed's soft caress. Those timeless moments in which you relive your heart's desires and dreams. Those forces that soundly pin your body so the only resistance you can jolt is a weak twitch of the digits. Those faithless moments in which you realise your sole purpose in life cannot even be imagined. Sleepless nights.