It's too late
I know..
I can't sleep
Because I've been drinking cup of coffee drip
I've tried to sleep,
count the sheep,
take a deep breath,
watch our trip clips,
pretend to sleep,
thinking of you,
and I still can't fall asleep
-Spring Holiday
YOU ARE READING
a Cup of Imperfect Poetry
PoetryThere will always be imperfection that will be filled with unexpected things. And that is you. Someone who completes a part of my life.
