sheep

I’m saving all my sleep for when I really need it

I have herded all of my sheep into one place and they wait rather impatiently

Sheep are like that, impatient

They’re kind of dicks if you really were to ask me

I’ve slipped my covers over my head

And I wait for the shadows to play across the orange sky

You know you know you know when you can’t stop your eyes from falling

I’m saving my eyes for the perfect sight

I’m saving my glimpse for something better than a herd of judgmental sheep

I’m saving my sleep for when I am alone

And only sleep can keep me company