Leonardo dreams of his flying machine

I hate dreams.

I don't care if some dreams are nice,

or how some dreams give you inspiration like Leonardo's.



I hate dreams that are so real and make me feel uneasy.

I hate the feeling of not being able to go back to sleep.

My eyes hurt alot but I can't get. back. to. sleep.

Especially with the fan blowing so coldly on me.

Damn.


Upon my pillow, safe in bed
A thousand pictures fill my head.
I cannot sleep, my mind's aflight
and yet my limbs seem made of lead


Somehow these are always the lyrics I type out whenever I have these feelings in me. Different parts of the song each time.

The harmony chills me alittle.

Lets try Seal Lullaby. Wait, I don't feel like sleeping anymore.

Damn it.