Sleep please

I'm awake. Nothing important. I feel better in my sleep than i do when im alone and awake. Sometimes i want to sleep forever but i know i would miss my friends. I keep having glimpses of you in my dreams. I hate it. My words are as weak as they are strong, my actions are nothing to your thoughts, and more then what you perceive. I miss my old friends, but i'm still happy with my new ones. Whats important in life is only what you find to be important. Nobody can tell you otherwise. Another morning. --Tai