Dearest Darling Sleep,
Oh, how I miss you. Oh, how you taunt me with your soft-spoken promises of calm and sanity. However, I cannot give in, no matter how alluring you definitely are.
I'll embrace you once again in about twenty-six days. In the meantime, don't forget or give up on me...I shall return.
With fond memories,
v
Monday, April 20, 2009
open letter
Posted by v at 02:10
Labels: insomnia, open letter, panic
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