Friday, 07/25/03 - 11:53 am.
Walking through the house at midnight, in complete darkness, it's unbereable for you. After a nightmare, everything's unbereable.
Knock softly on my door, it's a good thing I'm still awake. You knew I'd open it, but I didn't know I'd find you all sweaty and shaky. "Thankyouthankyouthankyou".
You can go back to sleep, I'm here.