Insomnia

When it's six in the morning, and we're wide awake with our mind rushing in and out of itself, our sanity seems to be out to lunch and we can't pry ourselves from our seat, we stare out the windows and wait for the sun to rise. Things seems to be new and fresh, old and stale. Everyday we age, and everyday we change. But for these moments before the sunrise, we stand still, we don't age. Time is almost at a stand still and we are forever in this moment. This is the time of lost thoughts and found grievances. After an imagined lifetime of an electric heartbeat and thoughts of going out of our mind, the sun starts to rise and we are granted a new day only to go right back to it when the sun goes down.