Insomnia

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2008

It has to be perfect

not a crease in the sheets

not a shadow out of place

I'll remake it again

and again and again

Then maybe I can sleep

and it annoys me

how my heartbeat pounds

in my ears

And I lay here

with eyes wide open

and I watch the time pass

Try not to look at the clock

and the hours creep past

Monotonous

Oh Shit- I looked again

Monotonous

watching the sky lighten

to grey then blue and black again

and I torture myself with

memories

Memories of anything but you

and pretend you don't matter

that I don't know your name

and never did

and I don't sleep

for fear that I may dream

of you

Author's Notes/Comments: 

After I broke up with my girlfriend I did everything I could not to think or dream of her because it hurt too much. So I kept myself up all night rearrange and remaking my bed which is something I do continuously when I'm extremely stressed.

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