My heart grows fonder
Ive been up to writing poetry again
but that may be due to backed up *****
my daily routine
I will make a great cup of coffee
nothing makes me better
in less than an  hour
nothing makes me worse
but i will be up till four
I am an empty page,
no matter how i cut it
and i am a full book
Somehow my heart grows fodder
and i stay unable to sleep