Thursday, August 04, 2005

purple dragons and fluttering butterflies

watching him drift in and out of sleep,
she couldn't help but notice that sweet trace of innocence .
holding his hand, she felt that familar assurance,
one she thought was bleak and far fetched.
as he awoke from his brief slumber,
he smiled that perfect smile for her.
and she knew then, she would give anything to stay lost ,
in those captivating brown eyes.
being hospitalized isn't as relaxing as it seems.
you can never get enough rest,cos when you finally do,
those damn nurses would come take your blood pressure .
through out the night, i swear they took it 23 times, how the hell is anyone suppose
to sleep after getting woken up this many times.
plus it didn't help much that i had a needle up my vein,which made it very inconvinient for any arm movements.
anyway, i'm glad i'm home, back with my bed and my beloved puddles.*smiles*

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