It's 2 AM. I'm staring at the ceiling. You're laying beside me, but we're worlds apart. I want to ask what you're thinking, but I'm afraid that I already know the answer. We both just need some sleep.
It's 3AM. I'm staring at the wall. The shadows haven't changed. You're right where I left you. And we're both lost somewhere inside of ourselves. If I could just reach out...but it feels so far.
It's 4AM. I'm staring at the back of my mind. I can't breathe. I need sleep. This body feels like a coffin...and this mind just won't stop spinning. I lost you somewhere in the night, but I'll find you in my dreams.