It's the deafening silence that gets me
In the middle of the night.
Your words replay over and over
And the darkness never sounded louder
Because I can't stop hearing
Colors and emotions and imaginary friends.
It may seem crazy to think that such a feat could be possible
But I think it's crazy that such a feat cannot
A prospect of being able to sleep without ringing in my ears from the silence and the darkness and everything around,
It's insane.
I'm insane.