Insomnia
This feeling that I’m experiencing would be equivalent to driving in darkness with no sense of direction
I never fathomed you would have this amazing hold on me….
I’ve managed thus far to protect myself from the craziness and hurt of this mundane world; however, at every chance given I’ve injected it with the wrath of past pain and rage....
When you left the oddest thing happened…
Now I’m not one to be at a loss for words but…
I lost the ability to speak… don’t want to talk if I’m not speaking to you… my expressions are only meant for you
Sleeping isn’t relevant if you’re not sleeping with me
Your heart is my pillow… the beat relaxes me…. calms my otherwise weary mind
I guess it will be Insomnia until you return…
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