They won't let
me sleep.
Those memories,
cuts that are
so d e e p .
Memories;
sour and sweet,
some bad,
others that I want to keep.
Tears
begin to seep.
I can't forget these
things. I want
to sleep.

Every time you laugh, it’s like sunshine
Slipping through the clouds on a warm spring day
Your touch reminds me of a cool breeze
During a hot summer trip to the creek
When you smile, it’s like the orange leaves
Filtering sunlight on an autumn morning
Soft amber eyes like a burning fire
Warming my heart in a winter snow storm