Insomnia

"Insomnia"

Well time to sleep, 
What is that?
What's sleep?
I feel like I'm fried,
Yet my eyes are always on you.

My problematic excuse is,
I need to get off the dope,
And find something better to do.
Maybe a motivational speaker?
Nah to basic.
I'd leave you quotes in the morning, 
If I woke up with you it meant that I enjoyed my stay with you,

I guess being a gentleman and a freak is harder then it seems.
Maybe if you think about it,
I would be crazy to try it,
But maybe I wanted more.
Ah pitiful me,
Despite all my attempts,
I ceased to understand my life.

confusiondarkdeepcarpe diem

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