I don't even know why I'm still awake
It's one of those nights again. I'm just staying up, and I don't even know why I'm staying up. I actually do and don't at the same time. It's as if I'm hoping for something to happen, that me staying up tonight might be worth it. It's pretty much like gambling at this point, except I'm always losing.
And the cruel part about it is that I know nothing happened, nor will it happen. And still here I am.
Shit. When did it all go wrong?