A love letter to Sleep.
It’s true that you don’t know what you’ve got until it’s gone. This couldn’t be truer for my dear old friend, Sleep.
Sleep, I miss you. You haven’t been around for some time so I thought I’d hit you up with hopes that you’ll get back to me soon.
First, I need to apologize.
I have taken you for granted for so long and I never realized how good of thing we had until you were no longer in my life. Forgive me. If I had the means, I’d personally commission Boyz II Men to write and preform a “Forgive me and please take me back” ballad that would be worthy of 90’s R&B (because while we’re being honest today’s music just won’t cut it).
I remember the good old days when I had you at my disposal and we’d hangout whenever we felt like it – at the movies, in between class, during class, and of course, while at night.
Today it’s a bit different. My life has changed and as a result things aren’t like they used to be. After I get home from work is when I need you the most. I’m not sure what I did to deserve this but you stopped replying to my texts and I know your phone is working because I still see your posts on Snapchat and Instagram. This is just plain #rude. I don’t want to have to unfollow you. That’s petty.
I also don’t want to sound needy but please come back into my life. If only for a few hours, I’d like to start hanging out again. Hopefully, you haven’t deleted my number.
Hit me up. And this time I’ll treat you right.