The Hidden

Go back home nowww, and go back to sleep, and we say. Go back with someone else who, who wants you more than me.

Whisper to me, secrets that we are to keep;
Sing to me, songs to put me to sleep.
While thinking of good dreams, a comforting look;
I could you read you almost as if you were a book.
But when sweet dreams take you, and leave me to find;
Every last moment lingers on my breath, and on my mind.

Author's Note

I found this in my email threads last night, so enjoy.

The picture has nothing to do with it, but I mean, he's just so cute I couldn't help sharing my kittycat.