Aug 2020
As my body starts to drag,
My mind starts to wander.
Moving becomes a chore,
And listening is a bore.
I think I’ll just close my eyes,
And fall to the floor.
My mind starts to wander.
Moving becomes a chore,
And listening is a bore.
I think I’ll just close my eyes,
And fall to the floor.
Sorry that I was awake for too long.
