I'm Andrew.
I'm 18.
I write, and smoke more cigarettes than I'd care to admit.
I live in a fantasy world in my head.
And I don't give an actual fuck.
I love mathematics and all that it has in store.
I need the night to keep away
the sun’s light ,
I need the glow of the moon,
to keep my mind.
I’ve never felt so dangerous,
but this isn’t a cry,
everything is okay,
I just need the night.
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