I wonder what it is I think I might miss out on during sleep.
Surely that's what prevents me from going to bed.
I am awake, doing nothing of particular importance, but I can't seem to tear myself away from this computer, that bad tv show, aimless wandering around my apartment, looking at this, at that, thinking of today and yesterday, and tomorrow.
It isn't a fear of night or dreams. It is just a longing to stay awake.
I am certain I might miss something.
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