Insomnia, the other white meat!

Sleep escaped me last night. My thoughts were of love.  Do we need it?

I've decided that it's better to lose a love and learn from that loss than to close one’s self off from the world. I've knocked down and rebuilt the walls around me so many times I can't count them. Frankly, it's exhausting rebuilding them and keeping them impenetrable, so I've decided to just leave them down.

I'm pooped. I'm going to have a giant cup of coffee and try to get some work done.