Two days ago I woke up underwater. . They were watching me from outside. And somehow I now knew their names. Night and the friend just smiled at me. And then the glass shattered.
And there was nothing left to feel. When I fell into the night. I thought that I would never heal. But that night I was reborn. . I need a drink. As long as it's strong enough.
There was this empty shell. And I called it my life. Sometimes it felt like hell. But it was easy to survive. . Time was like a drain. That didn't flush me down.