Sleepy

[libby17]

*yawns* Stupid muse. It wanted me to write this. I don't know about it *pokes experimentally* What do you guys think?

Theme: 58 At the end of the day
Author: Libby
Words: 138



At the end of the day… there’s coffee at the arcade.
(Sadly I usually come to see Andrew… His coffee is disgusting.)

At the end of the day… there are chores.
(I love roses. Making sure they have the perfect amount of water is a great relaxer.)

At the end of the day… there’s a Youma.
(I’ve often wondered why the police never show up. Then again I don’t think bullets can kill youma.)

At the end of the day… there’s a long shower…
(Occasionally a cold one… How I hate those Senshi skirts).

At the end of the day… is the sunset.
(I watch from my balcony, it’s a beautiful sight.)

At the end of the day… I see you.
(Running home from wherever you’ve been, pigtails flapping behind you.)

Then… I can finally rest.