Last night I stayed up watching old films from behind my douvet and for once felt blissful in my solitude. Lost in worlds others had created for me, I was an explorer and a jilted lover and travelled the world.
I drank champagne to myself and only went to bed when the birds outside told me I must.
I drank champagne to myself and only went to bed when the birds outside told me I must.
Walking upstairs a strange realisation hit me and made me laugh so loud the noise startled me....
Whenever I watch films I always sympathise with the bad guy.
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