Night has fallen
And my bed was calling
My eyes were getting close to peace
My body was wrapped in fleece
But my mind said no
My demons had to give their toll
My heart is scared
Because it was me who once cared
Night has fallen
And dusk is suddenly risen
My eyes have caught no rest
This is my favorite test
As much as I hate it
I can't seem to let it go
For it has controlled me for a bit
And it's done nothing but grow
But that's what happens when night has fallen
YOU ARE READING
Too late
PoetryCan you imagine the unimaginable? Dream the unthinkable? I guess it just comes down to words....
