killswithvenom

We wake up from nightmares.. and the memory of it haunts us only when it is dark. We feel safe with the lights on.. with our 'friends' around. But when we lie silent on our beds.. fraught floods our heads.. ..you call and call the girl you love.. but she never picks up her phone. you call just to hear her voice mail.. then you frown when you hear the beep.. you sigh and say nothing into the phone.. the phone that is later thrown against your matress.. or your wall.. either way.. it magically ends up entangled in your sheets.. one more night you cry yourself to sleep. what happens when she calls you.. why do all your problems go d