Sleep

I can't sleep. My mind is wandering, my body is sore, I'm getting sick. But all I can think of is her, I don't sleep well without her. Even when the bed is uncomfortable, I need her there with me. I hate being in this house alone. I wish she was closer and I felt better.

This weekend was awesome, I hope to do it again soon. I wish she wasn't in so much pain, I wish there was something I could do.

I'm liking this better and better every day. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself the next few weekends. That sucks balls.

I'm as eloquent as an Elephant.





Sleep...