I'm anchored to this chair like I've been glued here, or fused. I've got two halves of my heart sleeping in the next room, yet I am weary to join them. I want to, but I wait. I'm not sure why, there's just some stirrings of selfishness here, like wanting to have some private time to reflect and be at peace
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Looks like I went to bed a few mins before you wrote this.
Are we trying to kill ourselves with sleep-deprivation? I say how much I need sleep and want it badly,but then I find myself staring at the hypno-tube far too often (just to be ALONE).;)
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