My eyes are heavier than a thousand oceans,
my breath settles
one
two.
I'm drifting off to the peaceful abyss,
galaxies dancing under my eyelids.
Ping.
"You up?"
Why, yes.
I am.
Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 8:38 AM UTC
My eyes are heavier than a thousand oceans,
my breath settles
one
two.
I'm drifting off to the peaceful abyss,
galaxies dancing under my eyelids.
Ping.
"You up?"
Why, yes.
I am.
Don't stop now. You're the reason why I love losing sleep.
