Mar 15, 2010 23:42
pieced in, left for the next, the thought of the nest i sleep in comforts me.
im afraid i wont be able to breathe.
settle on the pillow as it dries you up.
you are only important enough to be.
seek it.
fall asleep sick.
let the next day end, so i can be asleep again.
to win as of lately is simply to fall asleep again.