How can so much go wrong under a sky filled with pinks, golds, and blues? These days, it feels like a chore to turn on the evening news. Don't get me wrong. I know life has never been a pleasure cruise. But day by day, I'm getting more addicted to the snooze button
From my sound sleep, I heard that sound again. Oh, it's just the alarm. "Will you hear me out now?" says the snooze. I thought that I just need more time to rest. I snoozed it again. After a few minutes, he asked me again, "Will you hear me out now?" I turned it off. What do I do now? Should I push myself up? Or get back to sleep?
I'm just lying here listening To it enter and leave your chest Fantasizing about the days we have The days we have to look forward to The future that I want to build with you
You inspire me in so many ways To love you better, harder, fuller To rise to my potential every day With every snore my heart flutters
You're a twitcher, too Which makes me giggle I often wonder what you're dreaming about If we are hiking and you have tripped If Bones has crawled under your legs If Tucker has jumped on you again If your brother has tackled you to wrestle If you just dropped the weights at the gym
And I'm writing this now as you sleep My arm tingling, about to join you But I can't snooze Thinking about the luck I have come upon To be buried under the weight of your arm As you're hogging the bed Not realizing, just trying to get close to me
Lucky to have someone so in love
My arm is legitimately falling asleep. My pinky is tingling.