Oct 2013
At 5
45 my eyes
Have just begun
To slowly
Creep
Into their sockets.
My body
Screams at me
To go back to sleep,
But can I help it
If dawn
Was the only
Quiet
I've been able to muster
In a long time?
45 my eyes
Have just begun
To slowly
Creep
Into their sockets.
My body
Screams at me
To go back to sleep,
But can I help it
If dawn
Was the only
Quiet
I've been able to muster
In a long time?
