My eyes can nolonger stay open
But my mind is not ready to rest
They are constantly fighting this war with each other
The mind holds out as long as it can
before giving in
As I stare at the insides of my eyelids
A thousand pictures of your face runs through my mind
With every detail I see
Its like your still here staring back at me
Dry tears start to fall
As an imaginary voice rises from my throat
My heart once again breaks into pieces
As I crumble to the floor
Its as though every night is like the first
And every day is like the last.
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