the time to sleep

The soft pounding in my chest is refusing to resign. My eyes are heavy but will not drop and my cheeks are blushed from the almost uncomfortable heat being generated beneath this blanket. If I take it away I'll be cold. If I stay here I may overheat and self combust.
Sing me to sleep.

Azure Ray, Don't Leave My Mind

Hammock, I Can Almost See You

Marble Sounds, The Time to Sleep