I Let the Night Crawl into My Bed…

I know, I know, I shouldn’t, have, but I did…

I let the night crawl into my bed, and, it’d, made dark love to me, enveloped me, in its, darkened, embrace, and for awhile, it’d felt, excited, because it’s, the night.

I let the night crawl into my bed, as it begged and pleaded with me to let it.  It’d, done something to PISS me off, I’d, made it sleep outside, but somewhere in the middle of the nights, it’d, made its, way into, my bedroom………

like this???  Photo from online…

I let the night crawl into my bed, and now, it’s, the morning after, I’d, waken up, with this, huge headache (felt like I got hit by a semi or something!), and I looked over to beside me, the night was, nowhere to be found.  Apparently, the night, left me, sometime I was, asleep.

I let the night crawl into my bed, and that, was the biggest mistake, I swore I’d, never allow it to again, and yet, the following night it’d, come back, and knocked on my bedroom doors, and, I’d, let it in, once again, and, I’d, blamed myself all over again!

 

 

 

 

 

 

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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