Tonight while you're sleeping,
I'll write about you until
my eyes can't stay
open anymore.

Tonight while you're sleeping,
I'll tear at my skin like it's on
fire, trying to figure out what's wrong
with me.

Tonight while you're sleeping,
I'll rip out the tear-
stained poetry that I've written
about you.

I'll cry and ask God why
I keep ******* it all up.
I'll do all of this tonight while
you're sleeping.