It's past midnight and I can't sleep.
I was the sleepiest person I knew once,
And yet here I am,
All awake.
Wondering if you are still there for me,
As you once were.
Wondering if you are same as before,
Or have you lost a piece of yourself, again.
I am......Hungry, my dear chocochip cake.
Please stay in the fridge till the morning.
Beware of my sister.
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