October
when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do
& you don't know what to do
Doctors don't ask themselves how many hours has it been since I slept last? or when will this end? They just endure, stopping only when doing otherwise would cause harm to those around them. Or at least that's how Tobi operated.
Arriving with deep bags under her eyes and grime under her fingernails, Tobi gently opened the door to Finn's office in the collegium where she'd left him hours before. (How many hours? at least a thousand). After sedating him she'd left him water, a blanket, and a note for him to read explaining what had happened if he woke up before she has returned and found himself disoriented. In a bag over her shoulder she had fruits with high sugar contents, water, and even some chocolate—not that she expected either of them to feel like eating.
Arriving with deep bags under her eyes and grime under her fingernails, Tobi gently opened the door to Finn's office in the collegium where she'd left him hours before. (How many hours? at least a thousand). After sedating him she'd left him water, a blanket, and a note for him to read explaining what had happened if he woke up before she has returned and found himself disoriented. In a bag over her shoulder she had fruits with high sugar contents, water, and even some chocolate—not that she expected either of them to feel like eating.
nothing you confess
could make me love you less
could make me love you less
