What keeps me up all night
Is my own vivid imagination
Creating swirling embers, smothering smoke
And the bright flashes and crackle of flame
What keeps her up all night
Is she simply cannot sleep
And maybe she can't sleep
Partly because of me
Either way, we are both maniacs
And I know I'm happy to be one
So will you burn the world with me?
Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 10:34 AM UTC
What keeps me up all night
Is my own vivid imagination
Creating swirling embers, smothering smoke
And the bright flashes and crackle of flame
What keeps her up all night
Is she simply cannot sleep
And maybe she can't sleep
Partly because of me
Either way, we are both maniacs
And I know I'm happy to be one
So will you burn the world with me?
I shouldn't even have to name the significant other. You know who you are... My lil insomniac <3
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