It’s 6:56 in the morning and I’m awake….for reasons I wish not to discuss. I’ll tell you this much, it’s not worth the bags under my eyes the glorious light of day is sure to magnify. I went to bed at 3, so this will be a lovely test for my new Stila concealer.
I’m trying to use one of my favorite albums to sing me back to sleep. But I should have known Damien would have the opposite effect. I enjoy the music too much and am now listening to each word.
Here’s the worst part, I always find new meaning in the lyrics depending on where I am in my life. If you know this album, you understand that’s not a
good pleasant experience.
My mind is now in a place I should not have lead it to.
Never underestimate the power of music.