Light Up The Dark

Last night was a strange place I don't think I ever wish to revisit. For once in my life I did not seem to be in control of my own actions.

I'm still feeling the effects of whatever caused this temporary insanity, but I can clearly see how dark and deranged I acted and typed.

I feel like the morning after the night before, yet I didn't drink alcohol. I am seriously assuming I was under the influence of some other drug without being aware of the fact. It is the only explanation as most people would describe me as having my head too firmly screwed on.

Life is strange, Love is a stranger.

TO