difference
Today I want to sleep. Early, by my standards.
I want to sink into the soft pillow, blur into warm arms, settle into a corner, and drift sweetly into a dreamless sleep. I want to let go, gadually losing consciousness. I want to breathe deeper, and at some level know it. I want to feel my muscles (and fat) relax, I want my mind smiling as it notices how I am, helplessly and gladly, falling asleep.
2 thoughts:
fat?
.. you a fatty bum?
ah, dodgy one, innit?
I know some people who would call me ("a little") that. I know others who would think it a bit untrue. And I know some who might believe I am precariously poised between the two.
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