Stop thinking of me please
I was once told
That if you can't sleep at night
Someone's dreaming about you
If you lay awake for hours
With nothing to keep you
But your mind and the darkness
You being to learn things
Things you might not want to know
Things about yourself
Things about other people
You'll tend to overthink things
And you'll be tired the next day
There's nothing you can do about it
Try a warm glass of milk
That's just kind of gross
Warm tea?
Nope, to much caffeine
Guess you'll just have to stay up
All night
Waiting for the sun to rise
I was once told
That if you can't sleep at night
Someone's dreaming about you
I used to believe it
But not so much anymore
Am I really that important
Do people actually dream about me
Have I made so much of an impact
That their unconscious mind
Thinks about me
Casts me in their entertainment for sleep
When they wake up
Do they remember
Do I mean that much
I was once told
A silly story
To make me feel better
For not going to sleep at night
I used to believe it
But now
I'm not so sure-V
YOU ARE READING
When You Read it, You'll know me
PoetryJust words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.