when sleep is overrated..

Jul 29, 2006 10:56

the candles burned out in the room where we exchanged whispers...
I remain motionless in our place screaming to the heavens only to find that there isnt an ear to collect my prayers.
I filled my body with nicotine flavored therapy before I tossed and turned wishing for just one ounce of rest.
I woke up to your voice and for a moment thought everything was okay.

so hm
fell asleep at 7 woke up at 10:20
wonderful.
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