These nights
Don't lend themselves to sleeping easily.
These nights
Are torn between hurting myself
And counting shadows on my ceiling
(1, 2...)
These nights
Are where I fall apart in the comfort of my bed
These nights
Catch me up in my own head
These nights
Caught between sheets and memories
Strewn all over the room
These nights
Leave me in a cold sweat
And steal my sanity from me.
*I can't wait until the morning.