i mean, up all night, as in no sleep tonight, or last night, or whichever whatever wherever huh... there is a ridiculousness about the lack of sleep i give this body... decades of lack of sleep... because i don't want to miss a thing... because there is no off switch in my head and time to sleep after i'm dead... and the way to my heart is through my mind, but there can never be a portrait of my love for nobody can paint a dream... miracle?... of miracles?... no wonder, aye?...
more dead like me and more heroes... and while sleep should have been one the menu some time ago, eight, ten, even twelve hours, and food could be skipped until after sleep and waking, i am cooking some eggplant parm, often called that because i seldom remember how to spell parm... and some bread and butter and extra cheese will make a meal... would add chocolate milk, but no chocolate syrup in the house... unless i find some...
it's a beautiful day :)
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