i tried to sleep. i gripped those dreams that keep slipping through my trembling fingers and wondered if i should ever hold them tenderly and securely with tumultuous oceans brewing in my eyes i again begged them, stay a little longer please and if not then allow me to cleave my fingers from my hands so i don't have to worry about holding anything anymore i really tried to sleep but i don't know how to anymore
i can't even practice anymore without insomnia hitting me again.