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Dear Human

Dear Human,

I miss you, too.

When I see you staring at your phone, you should know I miss you, too.
When you lay awake in the bed with thousands of thoughts creating a barrier between us, you should know I miss you, too.
When you're confused what to write and I come there to save you, you should know I miss you, too.

We were best of friends before. I enjoyed being at your side, I enjoyed the respect and love you gave me and the place you gave me in your heart and life. I adored the time we spent together, the smile on your face every time we met. I loved it.

And then, one fine day, you decided to become a writer. No, I'm not complaining. And neither am I scolding you. Nothing like that. I respect your decision, I really do. But, you see, that it has created a barrier between us.

No, I am not punishing you. How could I, when I enjoy your company so much? I am just upset that you've given writing a higher priority than me. And yeah, you haven't gone mad, friend. I believe you haven't.

I have an answer, I've always had. It's just that my voice never reached you in the crowd of your thoughts. You have let them take over your sleep, next they'll take over your health. Truly, if you'd see, for you your sleep and health is really important.

Finally, my voice has reached you. I am here, on your side, to explain. I am here to tell you why I left your side.

You have changed your priorities, human. You've changed the importance of things in your life. Your mobile gets more importance than the food on your plate, your pen gets more importance than the tiredness of your eyes, your addiction gets more importance than your life.

Stop it human, stop it while you still have time. Take a step back, prevent letting everything take over your basic needs, you health, yourself. Stop right now, human. Stop.

I don't hate you, either for this, human. I miss you, too.

I really miss you, too.

Let me come back to you, create a bridge over the sea of thoughts and let me in. I promise you no more sleepless nights. No more.

Yours Lovingly,
Sleep.

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A letter pencilled by AnAspiringSoul

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