BGM: Follow The Cops Back Home

Heart beat, violently.
Another night, an unexpected ending.

I put on my headphone, lying on my bed,
following the rhythm, trying to calm down.

The ceiling wasn't talking, having a grey face facing on me.

"You are the one always besides me every single night,
and it's you always watch me till the dreams come."

I stared at it, trying to look closer in the dark.
Sometimes the distance would disappear, sometimes not.

The music was still on.
The ceiling was still not responding.

I am still awake.

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