Sleep!
Oh sweet and blissful sleep
Two hours at best
It’s anybody’s guess
When next some winks I'll keep!
Beep!
Oh my alarm goes beep
I hardly had rest
In my comfy nest
Now to my feet I must leap!
Weep!
Oh how my poor eyes weep
They seek and quest
To be put at rest
But sleep just don’t come cheap! :(
"it's quite good""you could've been better"my perfectionism is either going to make me or break me.
My heart is beating so hard I find it impossible to sleep. I'm afraid it will explode on me as I lie here. In which case I would die of internal combustion.And it's not so much nervousness as it is excitement, anticipation.For Jessup. God I am such a freak.