You haven’t had that good sleep in awhile now That kinda sleep that just knocks you the hell out. That kind of sleep that make you start to think Was it that real or just too much to drink. You wake up wondering where the hell my drawers at? In the bushes for real??? in your mind trying to replay that. You were coming to your senses but couldn’t see. Body aching and trembling, living in some kinda ecstasy. Afraid to find out if what you felt was real Mysteries can be wonderful, fuck how you really feel….