Tired at the U of C

We met eachother in our messed up worlds when i saw you sleeping by the window. I was sleeping too, though I was so much more awake than you. We talked for a long time and decided what to do, we planned to run away. Then as I watched you blink your eyes in the window gleam, I wished for just a moment that it wasnt all a dream.

*Dedicated to the random guy sleeping in Science B

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