the sun is getting up…
it’s 4 in the morning…
and i can’t sleep…
i’m as awake as can be…
and it’s not because i just felt like it…
the thought of you…
whether it’s blurry or clear…
seems to be kept on my mind…
by the sound of the birds singing outside…
i haven’t even closed my eyes for longer than a blink…
i’m waiting for something…
something close to a relief…
i’m tired…
not of you…
of course…
but i still am…
i’m tired…
but my eyelids aren’t the heaviest thing to be felt at this very moment…
my feelings…
for you…
of course…
don’t seem to be leaving my side…
they stay…
strong…
vivid…
and dare i say…
overwhelming…
i dare…
yet i’m still tired…
never of you…
of course…
but of something…
it’s got to be…
wondering…
wondering what i’m so tired of that my feelings for you can’t outrun…
for me to stay awake…
and think…
of you…
of course…