Ramble

It's time to sleep my mind as always has all these ideas flowing and flooding through it ill share with you. Thinking about how fun slinkys were and that I want to own on again, I think of the moon and the stars I love looking at them in the vast blackness of the night sky with, in the right amount of darkness, an incredible sight of millions of the most intriguing little light in the world or out of it but hopefully you understand. Sleep still evades me, I have work in the morning but my senses are working overtime. Every sound, every smell, everything I hear and smell and touch and taste and see in the darkness I feel I can sense in every way it was intended I can't stop this feeling I can't stop this rambling