Every night, I go to sleep with her on the phone. With her voice slandering me to sleep. She's my comfort, relaxes me to fall into my slumber. She's like the prize after a long day of work. The greatest prize that could ever be obtained.

But lately, it's been even better. I feel closer to her than ever. Our late night phone talks always ends with our voice tainting off into the darkness of night. Then a 'Goodnight and sweet dreams' and a 'kiss me through the phone'. I guess Soulja Boy was right.

There are times when we knock out without knowing it. Then later, I awake to try to wake her back to chit-chat with me. But majority of the time she's too tired to respond or she lost her phone somewhere along the sleepy hours. At times, I wake up, looking for my phone, wondering if she's still on the line. I usually lose it under my pillow or my blanket.

Some nights, the signal would fade on our phones. Or as she says, it's because of my big head and it blocks the signal. And yet, there are times my phone dies of battery starvation. Or randomly our phones won't charge.

All in all though, she makes my nights better. She makes my morning sweeter. She makes my day more exciting. She's my daily addiction. My sleeping beauty. My apple lady. My prize. She's my love. Darn, speaking of her, I miss her. =)

Peter ♥ Melly.