i want to tell you that i've been sleeping less, less, less than ever before, yet i find myself dreaming so much more. i've been waking up cold, so cold I cant move, can’t breathe, only think until my heart burns. I’m wrapped up in not enough sleep, ignoring reality and only listening to my dreams, I can’t wait any longer for autumn paint the world, paint the leaves, and the sky, while I fade out into gray. and as i continue to fall for you, i have to remember that i'm nothing like those red autumn leaves that i constantly find myself waiting for--no, i'm not that beautiful.
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