The night is long.. there are clouds in the sky, outside - I'm sure of it. Rolling gently over a sunlit moon, their texture seafoam to my eyes. Like previously said, it's been a rough night, a night I've had to keep busy.
Going to see the therapist in the morn. I'll bring a few lists of 'unhappy notes', and maybe a hopeful thought for the future. For now, I'll dream a dreamer's dream. Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight.
Going to see the therapist in the morn. I'll bring a few lists of 'unhappy notes', and maybe a hopeful thought for the future. For now, I'll dream a dreamer's dream. Goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight.