Nil's Traumfabrik

Time isn't moving at all.

5 minutes is like 15.

And I can't sleep. I'm waking up every 15 minutes.

Especially 8 o'clock in the morning. That's when I want to be with him the most.

I want to wake up with him next to me.

I want to sleep with him with zero space in between us.

Lean my lips on his arm.

I'm this closer to comfort and drowning in uneasiness.