More nights of too much thinking
More nights of dead sleeping
More nights of shaking my head
More nights of wishing I was dead
More nights of ****** poetry
More nights of trying to rhyme a word
More nights of thinking of your face
More nights of just ******* everything
More nights of being in love with you
More nights of repeating the hard truth
More nights of agony, of being ashamed
More mornings of pretending
Like I'm not going insane