Dear Sleep is for the Weak,
I know you think I’m superstrong superwoman but I’m really not I’m weak, I’m weak, I’m weak, in fact I’m weaker than a very weak thing. I’m more than happy to admit this and I’m totally reconciled with my feeble state.
So um howabout you and me come to an arrangement? Because weak me could really do with some sleep right now.
Lots of love