Quarter to Three

What am I waiting up for? Or who? No one is coming, that's for sure. I'm alone in the night, as always. Floating on a wave of cloud looking to fall against a bank of stars. I need cradling.

Oh, I know who I was waiting for, and he has arrived...Morpheus, my old friend, has caused my eyes to begin closing...followed by my Lethe with his attendent charms.