Friday, December 4, 2015

Sleepless



Sleepless

Nightmares, memories, I feel empty
In the dead of the night, I call your name
From my sleepy lips, the echo is loud
Bouncing on the walls, bringing me shame
Knowing I’m vulnerable and you are just a cloud
Tonight in the obscurity, your absence is heavy.


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