Yawn after yawn, tears drip down my face.
Never have been so relaxed in one place.
Eyes have become tightly shut, while Legs become dead weight.
Almost snoring, at this rate.
Mind done spinning,
In my heart, trust me, you're winning.
Hoping for the sweetest dreams, my Lovely .
Because on Cloud Nine is where you place me.
(est.j.r.e)