Number five!

I'm almost sure the car doesn't normally shake like this, but casually, i grin pretending otherwise. Two bodies in love are two bodies in malady, spending time in separate corners of the room. That's when you know it's bad; neither toil towards the only great company and comfort they know. Every cell shivers-heats almost 90 and my body is clothed with too many layers of cotton.  I'm 50% sure nobody is drilling my head, specifically behind my right eye. Perhaps it's gone missing-or i swallowed it. That could be why my stomach is still so weak.

Sleep could not have came soon enough.