Woulda been the nicest things to find you, snuggly. All waiting for me an curled up. Cozy-like. Just you. Even asleep. I just wanted you and nobody else. To be breathing the same air. Sharing the same dream bubbles, overhead. Yes. Thank you.  You are the most specialest. That's what I was looking for. That's what I would have welcomed. Oh well. Sleep is good, too. And I pray to find you, snuggly, in my dreamplace.