I should sleep.
I need sleep.
I want to sleep....
But I cant.
Instead, I'm up remembering a time before time felt still.
I'm up reminiscing of time that brightened the world now begining to dull.
Up trying to hold onto every minute of when i had something to hold onto.
I'm up feeling the warmth drift away, my breath's frozen mist taking its place.I
Instead, I'm up thinking of sweet memories that keep turning blue....
I should sleep.
I need sleep.
I want to sleep...
But
I can't...
Instead, I'm up.
Up thinking thinking of you.
YOU ARE READING
Insomnia
PoetryJust a poem I wrote while in my feels (by the way the cover photo isn't my own just I stole it from google images)
