Poetry / Uncategorized Estranged June 13, 2016June 12, 2016 J9 Comments For every night That I sleep alone My chest feels less like heart And more like stone Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
I can’t enjoy the bed alone because within two seconds, little missy is running in my room trying to sneak into my bed Reply
Haha awww yupp guess little Missy likes taking up all the room 😊at least those first 2 seconds must be good lol
I prefer sleeping alone ..😁 no snoring and bed all to myself lol
I can’t enjoy the bed alone because within two seconds, little missy is running in my room trying to sneak into my bed
Haha awww yupp guess little Missy likes taking up all the room 😊at least those first 2 seconds must be good lol
I stretch out as far as I can then she jumps right on my stomach
Haha of course!! I would too.. movee over!
I need a bigger bed
Yupp sounds like it!! Lol eveyone could get a spot
My heart is more stone than heart.
Story of my life