It's not that it's impossible, I can get used to not listening to your voice before I surrender myself to sleep, but I don't want to. While I still can, and when I still have the choice to not do so - why would I?
Like, it's not that I can't live without you - sure, I can! Pssh. I mean, as long as there's still air for my lungs and blood still pumping through my pounding heart (however incomplete it may feel from the cut out that takes up your form, your skin, your bones) to my other parts,
I just.. don't want to. I mean, why would I?
P.s. I can't sleep.
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