9.11.23: Rising Sun (July 7th, Repurposed)
I'm in a f-u-n-k today.
Oh well... I'll get sleep this weekend.
The passing days feel like a dream, playing catch-up with you.
As I slept I saw something to believe in - I told myself I'd never forget
But I don't know what happened.
I woke to screams in the middle of the night
Spatters of rain hit my bed
I woke to splashes,
I was bathed in morning light
All that I need is rest.
But in this palace our hairs stand up.
air escapes, the mattress sags,
And as our weight shifts and sinks like tides pulling towards the body beside me,
how on earth could I shut my eyes?