Friday, July 3, 2009


some times I cant sleep.
Sometimes I lay on the bad.
And stare at the walls.
In drakness.

Even in darkness.
My eyes can see.
My body is tired.
But my mind keen to serve me.

Even when my beauty sleeps.
I cannot sleep.
I can stare at her even trought the darkness.

I can feel the minutes passing by.
Leaving me alone.
To stare at walls.
I am so tired.
I just cant fall a sleep.

I am too tired to fall a sleep.
I'll just keep stareing at the walls.