Dark is the hour
I dream of your face.
How I long for your kiss
And warm embrace.
Staring into the blackness
As I lie awake.
I think of your touch
And my lip starts to shake.
How I toss and turn
Trying to get you out of my head.
I cannot sleep
As I tear up my bed.
I close my eyes
But to no avail.
Everytime I try to sleep
I know that I'll fail.
It is not insomnia
That keeps me up each night.
Nor is it the fact
That I leave on my light.
It is you that does this.
I swear that it's true.
For if I fall asleep
Then I can't miss you.