3 May 2012
Bed I love you so so much, you are my favourite place.
If people knew how much I slept, they'd think it a disgrace.
There's so much fun I've had on you, I guess you've seen it all.
After a night in your sweet arms, I'm waking ten feet tall.
You've comforted me in sickness, when I worked hard you took me in.
To all those that are reading, love your bed, its not a sin!
Bed • Opuss № I