i got four hours of sleep-

i was a maniac in bed last nigh -not that way-

i tossed

i turned

i thought about road trips -i cant stop-

i thought about everything that means anything to me

i thought about weekends

i thought about holidays

i thought about independance day

i thought about the west

i thought about europe

i thought about moves

i thought about punctured hearts

i thought about double overtime and hurt knees

i thought about wicked adventures

i thought about flowers that are dying to soon on my desk

i thought about friends with dark hair

i thought about fireflies

i thought about new york

i thought about hash houses

i thought about sleeping pills and empty heads

i thought about everything but sleep.

i just couldnt get there.

four hours - all the sleep i got.

its a beautiful day so far--im not complaining.

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