Wednesday, March 24, 2010

For Your Lonely And Your Head And Your Bed.


Little one

I miss you

I best be to sleep, but go be warm and cozy for me.

My room is cold and hard.

It's okay. It suits me.

Some day

When you aren't expecting it

I'm just gonna come over with all my comforters in the middle of the night

And get in your bed

And wrap you in them

The End.

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