Late Night Train

Do you ever have those moments when you walk past a mirror and don't recognize your own reflection?  I've been laying here all night. Wonder and trying to explain to my heart why I think about you, every now and then. So why aren't I allowed to sleep? I quit, but still pretending. Every time I write I'm trying to explain my feelings. I need to do this for me. And i will.

† That's all i have for a message as of now. Till next time †