I forget how good things can be but I am starting to remember. Do you? We'd been driving for hours on some hidden highway. We thought it'd be fun to take the long way home. I didn't know at the time what made you say stop here. In the moment I thought maybe it was …
what I do when I can't sleep…
I want to wake you but I dare not. I want to keep you here. I let you sleep mostly so I can watch you and brush my finger tips across your forehead to feel its softness. You are dreamy when you are dreamy. I edge a little closer so I can feel your breathing. …
Dixie's Road Trip 