Dreams (poem)

I rub my tired eyes,
Then lay down to sleep,
But I do not listen to music.
I do not count sheep.
I think of those I care about.
I play memories of you.
Happy thoughts fill my head,
Then dreams come, too.
Dreams of being joyous.
Dreams better than reality.
Then I wake up once again
To greet the feeling of being empty.

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I like that. I am going through a period lately where I love sleep and napping. So I sleep too much. And like you I feel empty when awake.
I hope this is just a temporary stage I am going through.

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I hope so too. I don’t take many naps, but I do sleep for about 12 hours at night.

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