In Sleep, I Grow
I find myself speaking to those whom I normally wouldn't. Searching for eyes I know I won't see. Accepting what comes my way. Leaving worry to wander free. I am a part of you, and yet I am all me. Joyous in smile, and happy to bleed. Deep in sleep, I lie with what is true. I am myself, but I am absorbing you. Sign in to see full entry.