It's 3:14am, can't stop the buzzing, it's not letting me sleep. Still can't do it without music, I see. Too shaky for it now. Ah, it's one of those days - counting the minutes to see through the night. Hello anxiety my old friend, it's time for us to spar again. Cold...cold. Not this again...I don't like them, please, please stop, it burns inside.










