sleep is literally the worst thing that i have ever done.
its hard to fall asleep, but when i do,
i see your face,
or i see nothing at all.
i watch the backs of my eyes
hoping that they're blank
rather than showing me your face,
and reminding me of all i'm missing.
when you hear my name, does you heart still skip?
do you dream about me?
can you hear me?
do you hear the things i say to you in my sleep?
when i dream of us together again, are you there too?
i want to see you for my birthday.
that would be the most priceless gift.
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Adventures, Memories, and Everything in Between
Poetrybook 1 my brain is too crowded so i made room by putting stuff in here. so you're reading my brain pretty much. enjoy <3 WARNING: mature content because of strong language and references to alcohol and probably other stuff ALSO NONE OF THE VIDEOS IN...
