On these sleepless nights,
I find myself awake.
I can’t find myself in my dreams,
and that’s okay, I’ll wait.
I can’t keep my eyes open,
but they won’t completely close.
It’s two o’clock in the morning,
but that’s how it usually goes.
My eyes are growing heavy,
yet my mind is still active.
I’m not quite sure what to do,
but find a reason to live.
I look around my entire room.
not sure what I’m looking for.
I contemplate lying in bed,
allowing my dreams to soar.
If only it were that easy,
to just close my eyes and sleep.
I wish I could just let go,
and find myself inside a dream.
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