Confessions of a Night Dreamer

It’s in the middle of the night and I should have been asleep hours ago. But obviously I’m not. I sitt awake. Drinking herbal tea and daydreaming about life. The thoughts seem to wander so much easier at night time.

I love the nights. The silence when everyone else is sleeping. And everyting feel a little bit more possible, a little bit less scary. The night time is when all the big plans will be made. All the big poetry will be written. The first cautious steps och future love stories will be taken. And of course all the late homework will be done.

This night feels particulary magic. It’s just something about it that I can’t put my finger on. But I feel that I need to stay awake. Or I might miss out on something important.

 XOXO for now, and take care

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