Deep in the bosom of the gentle night, Is when I search for the light, Pick up my pen and start to write, I struggle, fight dark forces, In the clear moonlight, Without fear… insomnia. Faithless, Insomnia What have I done, what did I do?…
You are every beautiful thing that has ever happened to me wrapped in a person. You may think you are ordinary, but to me you are as magical as the ocean. Nikita Gill
Running around my mind, never stopping or even pausing. Forever there, in front of my eyes, beautiful and beaming, vibrant and enthused. Your smile lights my day, your laugh lifts the room. I lose hours looking into your eyes, melting into your smile, dreaming about…
