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Deep green eyes.

Soft dark hair.

Alluring laugh.

Admirable charisma.

Smile worth more than the stars.

Vincent.

I can't sleep.

He's all I can think about.

I've never thought about him this much before. It hurts. Maybe I'm just in a slump? A horribly unhealthy bordering-on-obsessive slump?

I've been tossing and turning for five hours. How is that even possible? To stay awake doing absolutely nothing but thinking for five straight hours.

I have a pounding headache, caused by the thoughts of him trying to escape my mind and become reality.

I've tried counting sheep. I've tried playing white noise really loud. I've tried stuffing a pillow over my face to create the quintessence of silence.

Nothing's working.

He's haunting me. I deserve it.

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