You pull the blanket over your face.
The bright yellow light irritated your eyes, preventing you to sleep.
As the light seeps through the sheets, the cracks of your covers. You aren't in the moment anymore.
You're 10 again; it's a late night, a school night. You should be asleep by now. But the light is on. Nobody is asleep right now. You're tired on the couch the only place you can rest as your room is filled with boxes. At every corner you can only hear the voices of your love ones. Its hard to sleep.
You pull the covers over your eyes once more, blocking out the sounds of the voices. Its tedious, but you manage.
Slowly, you slip into unconsciousness.
Although you never fell asleep
You're under the blanket.
Sleeping on a couch that took the other's place.
So much has changed.
But, still you manage.
And under the blanket soon you'll slumber once more, under the blanket, on the couch and surrounded by soft cloth.
Sleep well :3
YOU ARE READING
(this isnt a rose fanfic.) A rose with a thousand thorns.
RandomIm just gonna pop whatever writing i can here. Dont read, or do... Im not you. Im- im not you. do what you want to...
