Sleepy haze

The days fly by

I drift in and out

I could fight through this cloudiness on my mind,

but it'd be too much

I like it like this

Never reallly focusing

Just floating,

in pure, sweet joy

Never really thinking

Never really caring

Just being... Half there

Coexisting,

what an existance!

Going back and forth

No need to care

In an out

The perfect life for me