Monday, April 6, 2015

She's a little better than the one that used to be with me

Woke up at an ungodly hour and laid in bed until I fell asleep again just have a dog lick my head moments later so he could go outside. I am not sure if I am tired or overslept.

I hate those dreams that seem so real you have to remind yourself that you're dreaming then you wake up and wonder if you really are awake or still dreaming so you reach over and touch her and know you're safe. I had one of those dreams last night.

She left me for Animal (beat drums!) because he was fun or some such shit.

Chicks dig drummers
He beat her like a snare, she showed up at my door (in the fucking rain no less) all battered and sad. Then tells me, he's still better than you!

I woke up, reached over, she was gone. Freaked the fuck out. Then I heard the toilet flush and she came back to bed. I slept like shit the rest of the night, reaching over every so often.

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