I totally can't sleep

I'm super tired though, I know I am. Thoughts are endlessly swimming in my mind about who, what, where, why, and when. It also feels like I'm in and out of this weird feeling of a presence right next to me. Near me. I don't know if I love it or should run away, a combination at odds, but that's real. I'm not seeing things, I just feel things. I think the more we talk about it to each other the less crazy we feel; the more we trust our intuition.

I feel like someone's here so there probably is and it's probably fine. I think I love being crazy. I think I love you. I'm talking to no one except you. Youuuuuu.