let me sleep.

Posted on 4 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

let me sleep.

when my eyes open
after dreams of perfection
I regret waking

swash.

© what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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10 Responses to let me sleep.

  1. Al Lane says:
    4 August 2016 at 9:18 am

    I know that feeling! Nooooooooooooooooooo!

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  3. VictoryInTrouble says:
    4 August 2016 at 12:16 pm

    Yes! And especially when something really great(or really sexy) is about to happen!

    Liked by 1 person

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  4. Josh Wrenn says:
    4 August 2016 at 3:29 pm

    Had quite a few mornings like this.

    Liked by 1 person

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