sleep tight
Song: In Your Eyes - Peter Gabriel
Lyrics - Accepting all I've done and said. I want to stand and stare again, 'till there's nothing left out. It remains there in your eyes. Whatever comes and goes, I will hear your silent call. And I will touch this tender wall 'till I know I'm home again.
It's very weird to me, wanting to spend as much time as possible with someone. I'm not used to not getting sick of someone after spending so much time with them. I've found that I want to spend all of my spare time with the boy. With his new job, I don't get to see him as much as I used to. And because of my father, he is not welcome in my house so I have to go to the boy's house to spend time with him. (Long story, but let's just say my parents live in the dark ages.) I also have to spend most nights of the week sleeping at my house. (Again, dark ages) So last night, when the boy was falling asleep he asked me to stay at least until he fell asleep. I rolled over and he put his arms around me and we both fell asleep. I had told my mother that I was going to be home. I usually wake up around 2am at his house so I didn't figure me falling asleep would be a problem. Last night I woke up around 2, saw the time and fell back to sleep. Today the boy said that he woke up about forty five minutes later and poked me a few times to wake me up. He said when I didn't move much he figured I would just spend the night and he went back to sleep. But I did wake up a few minutes later and I went home. Tonight, he and I were watching Finding Neverland (good movie) and he fell asleep during it. He had told me if he fell asleep that I should wake him up, and by the end of the movie he was sound asleep. I decided to go home even though it was only 10. He has to be up at 6 and I didn't want to wake him, I really didn't have anything I wanted to do other than spend time with him. Plus waking him up is a pain in the ass sometimes. I whispered I love you and he smiled in his sleep. I then said I was going home and he asked "why?" and I told him it was because he was sound asleep. To which he replied to me by snoring. I wouldn't have minded staying with him, but I wasn't ready to go to sleep and all of my things are here, there was nothing there for me to do there except watch TV.
I guess there is no point to this rambling except that I love falling asleep with the boy and I can't wait to have my own place where he will always be welcome and I won't have to worry about falling asleep and not being home when I said I would.
