.goodbye my friend.

We're watching you. We're watching you sleep. It seems like all we do is wait. We wait for night to come. We wait for you to close your eyes for the last time. We wait for the chance to get off of this shelf and move closer. We have planned our escape many times but its never perfect enough to get away from you. You always know. Always realize. Maybe we will have to get you first...someday...someday....