You know it.

I slept at 3a.m yesterday and I'm as energetic as ever.

I'll be sleeping late today (or 'early') because I'm afraid of failing.

So whenever you need a nice long/short (innocent) conversation please feel free to come to me.

I cannot sleep. Yet. And you know it. 

But you don't have to care. You never did (I'm guessing, but somehow I'm sure), why start now?

I believe I am keeping something precious, yes? Don't worry. It's safe in my hands.

And I am happy. (SMILE)

So don't care about me. Don't be bothered by me. Help others before turning your face to me.

When one conversation doesn't end well between us, don't ever worry.

I'm right here in the same spot and we can have another talk again.

I might get angry and I (might) get sad. But who cares?

Who cares.

No, I shall not stop. 

When you look at me, I smile.

And you know it.

You (fucking) know it.

And guess what, I'm a selfish bitch.

So I'm telling (begging) you now, take back your precious treasure. Before I swallow it and you lose it forever (even though I don't want you to).

And I shall not, will not sleep.

And tomorrow look at me.

Expect me to smile. 

Because I am happy.

And sleep well.