I used to fear sleep — how the subconscious mind takes over and all hell breaks loose.
I hate losing control over my reality, so I kept myself awake as much as I could.
Then I met you.
You were there every time I broke down — you took me in your arms and made me calm.
You killed all the monsters in my head, and hushed every unwanted thought I had.
You are my knight, not in shining armor, but in weathered battle suit, because you keep fighting my every war.
And you win them for me, every single time.