Sleep, the lost lover.
Around 9 p.m I thought I was going to be asleep soon, oh how wrong I was. I laid in bed, eyes wide awake. I had tried the usual tricks that would help me fall asleep, sadly none of them seem to work nowadays. I went for a shower thinking that it might help me relax, and quite possibly help me find my way in the land of slumber. Wrong again. I thought I would go for a drive, but wait let's put on a cologne. Sea notes, they might help me relax at this hour as I reached out for the trusted navy blue bottle designed like a bamboo, a few sprays over the wrists. I would enjoy the occasional whiffs as I drive myself in the dead of the night. It should feel relaxing, those were my thoughts. The sound of the diesel engine pierced through the silence of the night, a counted few cars on the roads; Yes this is actually relaxing. Nearing midnight, I remembered I am supposed to be at work in the morning and this journey needs to come to an end. I came back, but has anything changed? No, I am