How do you cope with lonely nights?
I find comfort in music. And superb thinkings.
I find it scary to watch as the hours tumble on by, trying not to focus on the coming day. The anxiety ridden dawn. I continue the night and solemnly sulk in my morbid state. Submerging myself in frivolous journalist records and news articles pertaining to serial killers and grasping everything
and yet nothing at all.