Until then, I'll be sitting right here.

" From his couch he rides alone"- Max Bemis

I am just sitting here.

On the Internet.

Doing absolutely nothing.

WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN!!

Nothing happens.

I'm thinking of you as I always am. 

Please leave my thoughts to be.

I'd rather be asleep,

but until then I'll be sitting right here lovely.

Thinking of you.

How these relentless thoughts of you keep my eyelids propped open with an idea.

What a sweet idea it is.

To be able to look down on my chest and see you're eyes closed in content slumber.

An Idea of sleep steals all of mine.

So lovely, so perfect, one day maybe.

This idea will come to be realized.

Maybe not.

Who cares.

Ideas are fine too.