There is something comforting about talking to you before going to bed at night. I can’t quite put my finger on it but I know there is something different about the whole ritual. Something feels right when I blab about absolutely nothing at all with my eyes half closed. May be it is the combination of a tired body and a sleepy mind but it does feel kind of… umm… what’s the word? I can’t find a word!
Perhaps it’s because hearing your voice keeps me warm or maybe it is the way you wish me good night that put me in an almost…. (again, what’s the word?!)
I like talking to you. I like struggling for words while my mind drifts into slumber. I like having the feeling that when I wake up in the morning I'll talk to you again. I think it is the confidence of knowing and believing that keeps me satisfied and sends me peacefully to the dream world every night.
It’s just that magical feeling. Again, I can’t put my finger on it… but you know the feeling I am talking about, right?
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