Good night.
Suddenly I feel so small. I wish you could be lying in the next room, behind my white wall.
The truth is that you're not hear and instead you are far away. There are a few particular words I would like to say.
Good night, sleep tight.
I'm sure you have your schedule for tomorrow and the other things that must fit into your plans. I do too, still I find myself struggling through each day that passes me by, writing small notes upon my hands.
Please don't wait up for me. All I want is for you to get a good night's sleep.
One thing I have understood. I know I'm not alone, even though you're not in my neighborhood.
I know I'm not the only one who's scared, I must be honest, I have been far too hard on myself.
I could sit here all night. Still, these are my last words, good night.
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