22 Feb, 2013 05:36 PM
Standing in the corridor...
Every sound sounds ten times louder
Ten times clearer
Ten times sharper
Even the tick from the clock is ringing in my ears

I'm not sure why I'm just standing here
Looking into the darkness of midnight
Standing here, alone, out of fright
The what's, 
The who's, 
The where's and 
The when's

That's me here? Right now?
I feel like if I go to sleep, 
that I won't wake up
But If I stay up...well,... 
no: that's not important right now

All I can say is that:
It's always like this,
It's only me,
It's dark here and
It's late now
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