Tuesday, February 24, 2009

I can't remember what sleep feels like...

Anya: Dear self, please just sleep. I know you are trying to prove to me that you have control, but you don't. Mind and Body must make peace and sleep. It has been over a week, and you ruined my holiday all last week with no sleep. Don't you think that's enough? I put good food in you, I read good books to you. Don't you see I love you?

Self: So naive, Anya. So hopeful and naive.

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