Mi.Nutes To D.Awn

So much for minutes to midnight, its more like minutes to dawn now. I can't sleep, or maybe i can but then I don't want to sleep. Sleeping is a luxury, and not everyone deserves it. I rather just sit here and let the cold breeze taunt me just like they always do. The world is dark, cold, icy cold. And yet, there you are, again, lingering in my reveries. Have you not know that, theres a thread tied to my heart, and it yanks a little bit more everytime your smirk ripples through my head? Y'all know who she is? Hehe, keep guessing. Am i crazy? Nope, I dont think so. I'm just so screwed up that i don't have anything better to write. Hahaha. ^.^