Wednesday, March 11, 2009

naked in your sweater

I feel my eyes could use some rest
My hair is dry
My heart's a mess
There are things
I feel like I should do
before I hit the hay
Even though 
I have nothing to do all day

I think I will sing a tune
post for you
And then stray

To my sheets
To the heat
To my dreams

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