Quit searching. For eyes that will love your demise.
Looking for someone to take your pain away.
For someone to stay.
Stop.
Ask yourself?
Is it lust or love?
Does his smile make your eyes light up?
Wake up.
Just wake up.
Is it meant to be?
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An Insomniacs Lullaby
PoetryIt's 3 AM and I can't sleep. There's too much on my mind, too many thoughts to keep.
Quit Searching
Quit searching. For eyes that will love your demise.
Looking for someone to take your pain away.
For someone to stay.
Stop.
Ask yourself?
Is it lust or love?
Does his smile make your eyes light up?
Wake up.
Just wake up.
Is it meant to be?