Saturday, August 13, 2005

Poem of the Day:

Love Insomniac

Dreaming about you in the day,
At night,
When my eyes are half shut,
When I'm not talking to you,
When I'm trying to sleep,
But you won't let me,
And you don't even know it.
I'm starved of sleep,
Tired of counting sheep,
Wish I didn't have to feel like this.
Going about my days in a daze,
With eyebags the size of mars and an ache in my heart.
I wish we weren't apart.
The sleeping pills are useless.
If you were here, I know I'd be able to sleep.

I just know it.


Tim'05

Choonage: Mew - Apocalypso

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