My sleepless nights are left with me just lying there. Thinking. About you.
YOU ARE READING
Words.
PoetryTo be completely honest, it's just a load of randomly plucked words from the air, infused together with some punctuation and their job is to represent the bunch of emotion I, - a tired, caffeine filled, late night worker- threw together in hopes tha...
Thinking.
My sleepless nights are left with me just lying there. Thinking. About you.