#sleeptalk
You get it...
And that's what I love about you
You get it
Yeah you still roll your eyes, but you don't narrow them
You see the disguised ideas and shadow them
To me it's just numbers
Gestures at the air with hand
They don't make sense, but they're beautiful.
But then you have it in a book.
You make sense of
My nonsense
You call it arithmetic
And what I say in my sleep
You keep through your days
In so many ways.
You get me.
And your prize!
Is you get me.
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 3:25 AM UTC
they tell me
that late at night
when sleep has taken me
to mysterious places
that I am still whispering
your name
into my pillow.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
what is worse
After all
Me writing lies
On your wall
Or the secrets
Oh the ones you keep
Hidden but found
When talking in your sleep
Trying to keep
the pain from the door
Leaves me numb,
Leaves me sore
Drenched in silence
from the deepest ocean
i'm tired from tracking
your every motion
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC