Sleep is the most important moment of every day for me. The way my body sinks into the bed, but yet- it is supported perfectly with my firm mattress.
Sleep is the most important moment of every day for me. The way my body sinks into the bed, but yet- it is supported perfectly with my firm mattress. 
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weak towards the day

Sleep is the most important moment of every day for me. The way my body sinks into the bed, but yet- it is supported perfectly with my firm mattress.

The way my pillows remains cold with my absence. And once my cheek hits it, time stood still and suddenly I know why I live, why I do things. To come right back here. To my bed, and remain in this vicious cycle.

I am weak towards the day, any day. The idea of rising from my bed seems impossible. The idea of leaving this sparkly bright purple moment makes me want to cry.

I dreamt of ****. He dances in my subconscious, waiting behind the great red curtain ready to make my sleep space his stage.

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