I want to wake from my sleeping
while through my windows the sun is leaping
I want to shield each eye
for only because I’ve chosen to die
I want to realize I’ve done wrong
and that I’ve been waiting all night long
I want to take off my clothes and shiver
before my blanket’s warmth can deliver
I want to lie in my bed and feel
as if the air outside were never real
I want from comfort my eyelids to subdue
while dull moon light seeps into my view
It's fucking cold in December in Michigan
- March 11, 2009
- MIghtyChorizo
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