Laying in bed and thinking of you as the words run through my mind. What did you mean to me? We have only been friends for a week but you have already taken ahold of me.
What have I done to deserve this? The time is 11:16pm and I don't know what to do. You have messed up my whole being. Usually I'm asleep by now dreaming of a better place, just trying to escape but I don't know what to do because I just want to be with you.
I know it makes no sense in the end but then again love never does. I am so tired, this is day three of no sleep and I'm losing my mind. Correction you are taking over my mind. Sleeping is no longer a thought in my mind because it never sleeps.
"Sleep is for the weak" I whisper as a song flashes through my mind for a brief moment before you consume the thought once again. I want to be free from not only life now but I want to be free from you. Such a small part of my life you have taken yet it left me broken and scared. I can no longer function without you. 365 days a year and I have spent every one of those day looking for someone to fill a void but little did I know that they would over power me.
'My body has lost control' I think and I get up and walk out of the house. I remember all I memories together as I walk down the road. We would hold hands and speak of our future. The bridge where we had our first kiss.
'It hurts to think you'll never come back' I thought as I climb the railing. Sitting down I look out on the horizon and watch the city lights illuminate the sky so unnaturally it looks sickening. Like when I broke my wrist when we were wrestling. I'm sorry I yelled at you.
"Secretly I love you" I whisper and I fall to the water. I here a scream but then total silence. Yet my mind never sleeps because I'm still thinking of you.

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Not Perfect -Poetry-
PoetryStep by step we will meet again. Maybe not in the same form but with the same feelings. Simple Max Rainbow poems. Love, lust and lost in words. Surrounding your whole being until you can no longer live without these words.