Sleep

Dear Diary,

Just now, as I lie on my bed, staring up at the blank, white ceiling, I was reminded of you, and how much I missed you. I miss postponing awakening with you, hitting snooze and hugging you tighter. Feeling your strong arms around me, seeing your face, touching you.

I miss a variety of things about you.

Can you believe spring break is creeping up on us? Is it going to be the same as winter break? The same as the breaks before? Am I going to have to miss you again?

I don't want to.

I should go to sleep now, we are going grocery shopping together, tomorrow morning. I love the little things.

Z