I really did try

But in the end

I died

You keep me awake
With the sweet sound of your voice
And the little noises you make
When you trace the lines on my skin
Where ever you touch seems to fizz

You keep me awake
With the smell of your musk
And the taste of your lips
When you pull me in close
Where you know I'm ticklish

You keep me awake
With everything you do
And all the things I wish you would
When I know that could
Where you are and I'm not

My eyes are tired
But I just can't sleep
Because I know
That my dreams
Will be filled with
Pictures of you and me
And echoes of you voice
Saying dream sweet