Hello again there. ^__^
Do you ever wonder if your resting state is death?
Every day, I wake up in the morning, only for my body to desperately
try and crawl its way back into the arms of unconsciousness.
Why? It's almost like this form I've been forced to adopt hates the
feeling of the waking world just as much as I do.
When we're asleep, we're safe, usually.
We lay there, immobile, for hours at a time, completely vulnerable
to anyone or anything that might want to get at us.
Despite this vulnerability, it is seen as one of the most peaceful
moments we get to experience in this life.
To me, that's just so... interesting.
Well, what do you say? Let's lay down for a while. We don't have to talk at all.
I want to see how it feels to lay next to another warm body.