Ok so It's almost 11pm and I am still awake! I got reminded of some poem I wrote before but up to now, it is still does not have a title. Here it goes: Im sitting alone in my room, In front of the window staring at the moon. Then I created an images of you. Your eyes, your nose, your lips It seems like you're real. Your hair that waves in gentle breeze Creates an effect that makes me chill.. I want to hold and kiss you, I want to make you mine But when I tried to reach you, You're far from where you stand.. -end- I made this ages ago then it just pop up to me right now, and this makes me cringe.. Let's all go to sleep, I don't want to stare at my window coz I might see something that might scare me..haha Good night everyone! God bless us all!