Here's To The Night

I sometimes wish I was alone. That way I would have an excuse to die. No one would care and I would fade into oblivion. I don't have any friends. I don't have a dad, sister, or mom that cares. I'm tired of crying every night. I'm tired of falling to the ground from a anxiety attack. I'm tired of always feeling miserable. I'm tired of....well, being tired. So here's to the night, the night when someone cared. The night when someone risked it all for me. The night when everything just felt right. Here's to that night.