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.
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC
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.
