I’m scared to let Love In.

And the fog inside my head
Doesn’t claw its way out
I’m thankful but yet
Can’t bear it to stay forever
Putting me at an unwilling rest.

do we
collide

or

 fling             each            other

far

beyond
the Sun

At 2am you’ll find me
Awake and thinking too much
I speak aloud of what I’m afraid
Using the darkness as my crutch

Sleep never comes easily
My soul simply cannot rest
With the dull ache of loneliness
And sorrow it knows best

They say 2am is for the poets
The lovers, the lonely, the inspired
But I just want to fall asleep
Can someone hold me? I’m tired

Monsters don’t exist
Still, we are very afraid
Because we made them