Giggles at night.
I couldn't sleep last night,
the fire in my soul was burning so **** bright,
and even thought the moon refused to give me light,
I knew I had you, so my spirit felt tickled all night
It could have be the way you seem to know what to say,
or that i had my mind made up about you anyway,
So when you called me at the crack of midnight to say "Hey"
in tiny chunks of laughter on my bed I will lay
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 7:55 PM UTC
Giggles at night.
I couldn't sleep last night,
the fire in my soul was burning so **** bright,
and even thought the moon refused to give me light,
I knew I had you, so my spirit felt tickled all night
It could have be the way you seem to know what to say,
or that i had my mind made up about you anyway,
So when you called me at the crack of midnight to say "Hey"
in tiny chunks of laughter on my bed I will lay
A close old friend of mine told me to write a poem with this title over a year ago.... I did.. just found it and I decided to share it..
