XOXO

It seems it's always like that - just when you decide to put a period, an exclamation mark pops out from under your pen again. The head screams "that's enough," but the body, that treacherous creature, is simply unaware of the orders. And here it is night again, the same words again, the same skin, the same scenario where both are like actors stuck on the same stage without rehearsals or an ending. Everything seems obvious: the flags have long turned red, the doors are closed, and even the prayers – the very ones "to avoid boredom" – no longer work. But there's a force of attraction that neither pride nor aeroplane mode can save you from. Just two people who tried too long to fall out of love with each other. And now everyone is saying goodbye – strictly until the next sleepless night.