Thursday, June 28, 2012

Insomnia

Been too busy (or lazy?) to post, but I've been scribbling lines on receipts and napkins and ticket stumps -- basically anything I can get my hands on. So, I thought I should share at least one little something I've written:




I daren't close my eyes 
I'd fall asleep. 
I'm afraid you’d be there 
Waiting for me
At the edge of a cliff 
A secluded cove 
Or at my doorstep 
With a plastic rose. 
I'm afraid to face you 
I'm afraid to forget you. 
But more than anything
I am insanely afraid 
When I close my eyes 
You won't be there at all.






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