Late Nights

This is about how much I love my room at night.

Late nights are my favorite. There's so much quiet. I can hear the crickets and there's no people. I'm free to look at my ceiling as long as I want. There's no consequences. My room changes at night. All the shadows that were there during the day have changed at night but I'm no longer afraid of them like I was when I was little. They are now comforting and I look forward to the time where I can just curl up under blankets and let my mind run wild with all my thoughts. All the things I did during the day and my to do list for tomorrow. I can think about my friends and the guy I like. But with that mind running, there comes embarrassing things. What I wish I hadn't said or done. I quickly block that out of my mind and go back to happy thoughts. My room smells different at night and I don't know why. It smells sweet and nice. My mind is drifting off now. I close my eyes and let sleep take over.