2 am

It's 2 am, and my mind is racing, absorbing everything around me. I let out a deep sigh. Another night without sleep settles in, and my thoughts swirl like a relentless storm, one that refuses to fade. Yet, I keep trying. As I navigate through my own reflections, a sound breaks through the chaos—a simple snore, the sound of a tranquil mind. I sigh once more, filled with envy for that ability to drift off so easily. With each passing hour, the snoring grows louder in my thoughts, pulling me closer to its soothing rhythm. After countless moments of mental turmoil, a wave of calm washes over me, reminiscent of the peace my love experiences. I long to be near him; even if sleep eludes me, I can still find solace in his warm embrace. The sensation of a gentle body and soul is something I've never known, and it feels so comforting. It radiates love, drawing me in deeper, wrapping me in its warmth once again. How wild it would be to never experience this feeling. A love that continually pulls me in, making me yearn to relive it time and time again. - Alana Halfmoon