Some days, you're perfectly fine, you feel ...fine. And then you listen to a song, and the song brings back...everything. And then you catch a tear falling down your cheek but you can't remember you started crying. When did that happen.

And then more fall, and you can't stop them. So you grab your pen and you put all your feeling into a art piece. And by the time you finish the work, your tears are also gone. And you can listen to the song without breaking down.

And then you wonder. But should I share this. I don't want my friends to see. I feel fine. I just want to cast this to the wind. And let it go away from me.

So you do.

Stupid song, stupid feelings. Stupid being awake at times when you should be in bed, and not feeling these things.

But it's ok. You feel fine again.

And now I can go to bed.

Good night everyone. Sweet dreams. And I love you.