The songs of Plumb to help erase
Still wide awake. To erase you from my mind I watched YouTube. Xfactors greatest pieces then the song from Plumb kept playing in my head.
Need you now. Then I listened to I don't deseven you and in my arms. Slowly the eyes became weary.
The soul began to feel heavy. Now I am just relaxing in my vintage Christian Dior nightgown. My head propped up on two pillows and me completely curled in a ball inside lime green covers.
Yet still no sleep comes. Just me wide awake with a need to get out. My balcony beckons me but the chill keeps me hidden under layers.
Turning off the lights all but one. The one that holds the various colors of kurtas, lehengas and saris. So many dupattas and churidar pants too. Baskets of shoes too.
My eyes burn yet I cannot fall asleep. The many joys of me now. So much I learn.
My eyelids and eye lashes are so sensitive and yet I am not compelled to close them for a few hours.
Oh I do not.. I sigh. Hopes. Dreams.
Then back to listening to Marika toy soldiers. I hope to end the morning, night with these lyrics.
I pray
Need you now. Then I listened to I don't deseven you and in my arms. Slowly the eyes became weary.
The soul began to feel heavy. Now I am just relaxing in my vintage Christian Dior nightgown. My head propped up on two pillows and me completely curled in a ball inside lime green covers.
Yet still no sleep comes. Just me wide awake with a need to get out. My balcony beckons me but the chill keeps me hidden under layers.
Turning off the lights all but one. The one that holds the various colors of kurtas, lehengas and saris. So many dupattas and churidar pants too. Baskets of shoes too.
My eyes burn yet I cannot fall asleep. The many joys of me now. So much I learn.
My eyelids and eye lashes are so sensitive and yet I am not compelled to close them for a few hours.
Oh I do not.. I sigh. Hopes. Dreams.
Then back to listening to Marika toy soldiers. I hope to end the morning, night with these lyrics.
I pray
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