Some people like the dead hours of the night, I like the early hours of the morning when the world's just about to wake up and when these so-called creatures of the night retire to get some much-needed shut-eye. There's just something I find lovelier about the early morning quietness that envelopes everything in a subtle embrace rather than the empty silence that shrouds the night in darkness and suffocates you.
But that's just me.
On another note, I've noticed that it's usually the broken ones who are the most interesting. And I've also noticed that the truly sad and depressed people don't go about telling everyone of their pain. Instead, they bottle up the pain inside so it makes me wonder if you're just making me roam around in circles or you're being truthful about your feelings.
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