Have you ever gone to bed
And it’s felt like years
Since you last slept?
And you realize so poignantly
That what cradles you now
Is, these days, such a rarity
In it’s comforting support.
I'd tell them, you know, if they wanted to know. I'd tell them all sorts of things.
I know it sounds crazy, but you'll understand; there is nothing I love more these days then getting into my sheets and laying my head down on my pillow. But then I blink and it's morning. I like this little piece!
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