Tuesday, March 1, 2016

When She Wakes Me Up

Even if I had been able to stay awake I don't think I would've seen things like she wanted me to. And it wasn't like I was trying to fall asleep either, I didn't do it to spite her, out of anger or something. I did it because I was tired, it had no bearing on anything we were talking about. Consciousness fades and there's nothing I can do about it. We should just be happy that when she wakes me up, mad, saying how dare I, that I can find just enough strength to muster up that I agree with her.

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