#technically the 2nd

[enbydragon02]

At night

Late at night

The voice in my head

The one that sounds like me but cruel

Is dulled

And thorny vines

Don’t wrap around me like they do in the day.

The dark is soft.

The dark is alive with

Fog

Movement

Tiny blinking lights

But it doesn’t hurt like the day.

Night is my time.

Everyone else is asleep

And it doesn’t matter what expression is on my face

Because

No one is going to ask about it.

My body is dizzy for sleep

But this is my time.

I don’t want to waste it.

[1000-900-80-15]

It is a lieutenant's job to watch her captain's back.

Rangiku Matsumoto (The Diamond Dust Rebellion)