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Jan 20, 2005 12:28

Most comfortable in my dreams. In my bed, my warm bed, nothing is expected of me. No deadlines to meet, no work expected, no effort to talk, no rent to pay. In my dreams I inhabit a world entirely my own.

Recently I've been finding it harder to harder finding the will power to get out of bed. I just want to lie there, warm and comfortable amongst the familiar smell of my warm duvet and pillow. Drifting in and out of wakefulness, dreaming fitfully and about strange scenario's, places and people I've forgotten from a while ago. Does anyone else feel like this? Like just sleeping forever. Not dead, alive. Sleep like you do every night. Its too much bother being awake.
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