I toss and I turn i can hardly fall asleep Let alone stand on these two feet I crave your arms around me I cringe for your breathe on me If you have tears building up,Β Β stack them up on me. I want to feel your presence more than I want to breathe. It's hard to ask when I am not sure how you think of me. I write poems of you all night when I can't seem to drift to sleep at night. I will keep tossing and turning with you dancing through my mind maybe I could actually catch some zzzzzzs with here by my side.