It's 3 'o'clock in the morning and i'm awake. It's dark outside. So dark. I cant fall asleep, even though I know I should. Everyone else is. The whole city is sleeping. The silence is creeping up to me and wraps me up tight like a big carpet. The darkness combined with the silence makes me wonder about life. I like thinking about life, because there is no right answer. Only you know what real life is all about. But right now, I wish that thoughts about life would just go away so I could sleep. Goodnight.