I believe it is normal to think about things whilst laid in bed at the end of the day… However when you start wondering if that person who barged into you at the train station that morning  really meant it when he said sorry… That’s when you realise you may think to much.

Why did I do something a certain way?…  Why didn’t I do something else?

The possibilities are endless…  And unfortunately they carry on into dreams, nightmares…  Which are real?…  Which are fake?

Please let me switch off.


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