No more writing.... No more wishing on paper... No more words forming spells..... No more hoping for life To live upon pages.... No more blood from ink wells.... No more dreams of memories... No more laughs turnt lols.... No more questions or uncertainties... No more twilights or heavenly hell... No more begging for beating hearts.. No more bleeding hearts as well... No more foolish romantic... No more shadows or shutters or fell.... No more reasons to continue... No more silent breathy heat... No more I pray forever Grant me eternal sleep... For the more I type of never The more I know defeat No more I type But ever, is what I pray, repeat.... Change each no, to ever more, Then read again Repeat And allow me darkness From your tongue Drift fast As fall.....I sleep.....