Friday, 21 March 2014

Rambling's of a novice insomniac

These restless nights
I toss and turn

Memories of you
Linger and burn

My mind runs wild
An untamed child

I'm so unsettled
My thoughts race

A picture flashes by
Of your smiling face

I can't quiet the voices
The stupid choices

I'm haunted
I'm hunted

Neither needed
Nor wanted

Evasive sleep
I am your keep


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