My eyes aren't as tired as my being feels exhausted.
What did I do today that wore me out so? Perhaps feeble sleep in the past few days accumulated to fatigue me senseless.
There's comfort in being weighed down under such thick soft weight. I'm in a capsule of warmth, and nothing can make me feel better, save.. you know.
ambushed by deep dark night, I give in to settle in its womb .. and birth out tomorrow morning; if I get a fitful dreamless sleep that is.
Here's hoping my shoulders don't get in the way.
Night night
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