If I’ll switch you off, I’ll get my blood sucked.
And keeping you on doesn’t let me sleep. Its weird.
I’m in love with my darkness. I mean the darkness of my room. My darkness.. No I was talking about room only.
So.. You’re red. No. Orange.
You know what. You’re useless. You keep mosquitos away, but can you help me in getting sleep after that ? No.
I’m still awake. All my senses enables or disabled.. I wonder. No disabled is not the correct word. Its disturbed.
I’m disturbed with my own consciousness. Disturbed by your light. For others, it may be negligible. But I hate your glow. I hate what you do to my perfectly dark room.
I hate that you are harmful for mosquitos. I hate that you resemble someone. Someone harmful for me.
I will throw you away tomorrow.
No, I won’t. Just the way I cannot leave people.