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It's still hard to deal with the pain
You called my name and said.
"I still like you, It's just not the same,"
I wish that I'd said that instead.
I just don't want to go to sleep.
That's when I get this sinking feeling,
I just don't want to go to sleep.
Lay down and count the bumps on my ceiling.
I start to wonder how a when,
You started hating me.
Im drifting off to bed again.
My vision's blurred so I can't see.
I just dont want to go to sleep,
Thats when I miss you the most.
I just don't want to go to sleep,
So I break my arm on my bed post.
Six hours, five thousand four hundred sixty-two bumps later.
It's 4 AM and I'm not getting any better.
I guess you know that you seemed like a traitor.
Cause, you didn't call, or talk, or even write me a letter.
I guess im just never going to bed.
That's how deep you got in my head.
I just don't want to go to sleep.
I think I'll just write this instead.