Mostafa Elsaid,the back seat

the back seat Mostafa Elsaid

I am yawning in the back seat and, in a bid to fall asleep, I raise into midair my feet, prop up my knees & close my eyes, imagine myself a pink princess kinder surprise, and try to ignore the fact that I can only sleep cuddling my teddy, so I fold my arms over my chest tight until my fingertips touch behind my back and I cuddle myself instead.