The thought of you sleeping soundly, without a care.. i somehow imagine that it looks so soothing. Like watching a sleeping cat. The serenity would lull me to sleep too.
I'm still sad about what's happening but this makes me smile. "Seeing" you calm, contented and nary a thought. This makes me think that you're happy right now, and that's fine. That's really okay with me.
I'll get on with life somehow. Piling up work distracts me well.