ifyoushowmeyours

dear sleep schedule,

i need to apologize for your destruction. while usually its the time i spend with my thoughts that stands you up, lately its been extreme stints of waking, only to find the object of desired communication was unavailable.

remember the times when you used to be so regulated, natural, and productive? i miss those days. oh, how i long to return to that simpler, more rested time. we all felt better then, didn't we?

now if only thoughts could be put to rest and flirtation was a bit more reliable...

i shall do my best to make us both happy, my beloved sleep schedule. it may take a while, but you have my word. until then...

sweet dreams.