it’s 22:22 and I put away my phone and wish for nothing. for an ordinary day. for the season not to change. for a good night of sleep. for everything to be normal. no sprinkles, just plain. for there to be no news, no delays, nothing that could change. for there to be no needs, no desires or dreams. just to be here, by myself and that being enough.
22:22
The overthinking 