Sleepless Nights, Underneath The Starlight.

At this time of night I start to feel very sentimental, and poetic.

I really wanted to write an eloquent poem but it is just not happening anymore.
Maybe tomorrow?
Maybe not?
I really think I have sleeping problems.
I feel like I never sleep and that is bad.
I really need to sleep.
Help me.
Haha.

One last thing, I made a craft!
I love it.
Pictures and details soon to come.