Sleepless Dreams
Some nights, no sleep, I lay awake, I still feel like I'm dreaming.
In darkened rooms, I slip away, my soul and heart start scheming.
Your face, a thought, as I get lost in memories of our past.
Smile and sigh, no worries or lies, I know it will not last.
For daylight brings, the truth it seems, no more fantasies awake.
Reality shows, coldness grows, the morning my heart does break.
Throughout the day, I'll ponder or pray of happy times ahead.
But soon as darkness comes again, sleepless dreams within my bed.
Copyright © Major H | Year Posted 2012
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