One of those nights.

I didn't know what to think. My thoughts were all contradictory to each other and I could not stop the train of heart wrenching memories.It felt like my insides were burning, screaming to escape that inferno.

 It was one of those nights. 

John green wrote in one of his books- " pain demands to be felt". And well,there I was ,lying on my bed, curled up, trying my best to prove him wrong,and failing miserably.

I finally gave in.

The night got bored and summoned the dawn. I woke up with bulging red eyes and a smile broad enough to compensate.

It was one of those nights.

And I lived through it. Again.