insomnia

Insomnia (megan)

I send my hands to cup your head

And rock carebears

Into your dreams.

You hands round me

Basketwise

And stories, you fed

Me (halfArchive

HalfImagined)

When our fights were

Selfmade safehouses

-junglegyms we understood

the how to’s of, the length and breadth of

and we ended, if we jumped,

togetherinaheap.

I send my hands

To cup your head

And rock Safe into your

Dreams.