It's been a minute since I posted one these, but here we go. Gil Scott Heron's Where Did The Night Go is near and dear to me because I can relate. I've definitely had those nights where I couldn't go to sleep because there were words I needed to say, but couldn't gather together in a way that relayed my feelings. And fuck tears, and screaming and definitely exhausation, I wasn't going to rest until I got it right. Enjoy.