Feb 27, 2005 12:29
When I wake up in the morning it feels like I have been holding my breathe all night.
Dreams shouldn't consistently be so real and intense.
For the past week I wake up in the middle of the night just to get my bearings for round two.
I miss the reliable sleep I had grown so accustomed to.
I hate the feelings associated with wanting something. Sometimes desire just feels like loss.
I simplify things too much.