I remember the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
♦ Jøsiah Atwøød ♦
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Josiah was tired. Josiah was always tired. Really it was his own damn fault for staying up so late and only getting an hour of sleep. He had really bad sleeping habits and he had nobody else to blame but himself. Josiah had been up all night working on his art project. Granted the project wasn't due until next week but once he had started he couldn't finish. His project was almost finished and it had cost him a night of sleep. Currently he was standing at his locker in his high school,resting his head against his locker. He was trying to mentally prepare himself for a long day of frivolous school subjects. With a grunt he stood up straight,grabbed his Chemistry textbook along with his sketchbook and closed his locker door shut. He headed to his Chemistry classroom which was his first class of the day. Once in the classroom he sat down in one of the desks at the back. The classroom was slowly being filled with other tired students. With a small sigh he rested his head on the top of his desk,letting his grey beanie fall and hide his eyes. All he wanted to do was sleep. No more late night unnecessary art projects for him.
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I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
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