Dated back from 11/10/09. yikes!
Sleep:
My simple joy in life.
Its not that I'm away from the world.
Its not that I'm warm and comfy.
Its not that my cat stays close and purrs.
Those are all great things,
But there is something even better.
I get to see you.
You live in my dreams.
Sometimes a lover.
Sometimes a friend.
Sometimes a menace.
Sometimes just simply there.
No matter what torment my dreams bring
You are always there to carry me through
And thats why my sleep is so sweet.
When I say I'm tired,
Its not that I need to sleep.
I simply wish to.
Because whilst awake
You are a friend who is unsure of me
But in my sleep
You are a best friend who loves as deeply as I do.
When I say I'm tired.
I do not wish for a bed.
I wish for a kiss.
Holy poop crackers I sound like such a ... I don't even know. But its totally disgusting.
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