Try To Step Across the Line

This anxiousness really needs to dissapate itself. I cant fall asleep, for the same reason that's been reverberating for much too long now. So I figure Ill be like those crazy vampire hunters and seek solace by getting my thoughts down, just like every other time.

No need to dry my eyes, I havent cried in quite some time, you know, it's possible.

I hold on to every little word, every syllable, good and bad, every breathe, every laugh, every smile, every tear - Ive read these words so many times, and every time the result is the same.

And now Im just being paranoid. Sometimes, instead of listening to what people say, you should listen to what they omit.

But apparently Im not the only one who's stuck up in the night. So maybe I can console myself like this.