Dwell In Possibility
a collection of outbursts and rants
Monday, June 22, 2009
Roll Over
Twisting your feet
In the spiraled sheets
Trying to get comfortable
Next to me,
Your itching to leave
I see it in your movements
Roll of the bed
Onto the carpet
I grant your wish
Pop the pills
And drift away from you
Lying on the floor.
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