Jan 2014
I'm so tired.
Sleep beckons.
Come hither.
but I refuse to succumb
before I'm ready.
My shoulders ache
my eyes burn.
I can help.
Let me fix you.
You need me.
How can I refuse?
Sleep beckons.
Come hither.
but I refuse to succumb
before I'm ready.
My shoulders ache
my eyes burn.
I can help.
Let me fix you.
You need me.
How can I refuse?
