Feels

Sometimes you want to sit back, relax and do nothing. 

No music, no tv, no books or Internet.

Your brain turns into a flip book of everything you did, everything you need to do.

A miniature graphic novel of memories that's been out of print.

Stare at the ceiling, remember a joke and smile.

Try to work the steady hum of air conditioning into your night, and pretend it's bass.

Lie down flat on your bed, wrap yourself in sheets; act like they're hugging you back and whisper into your pillow 'tell me something nice, anything'