Here I Sit

Here I sit
Fit to be split
Can't go to sleep
Can't stay awake
I feel cold and clammy
As i sit and think
Don't know what to do
I try to sleep, but can't
It's nearly 3 and I'm tired
Sleep won't come
She's under my skin
Can't get her out
Didn't know I could feel like this
I pray that there's a chance
But fear there isn't
I try to no avail
To make understand
Whats going on
I have learned one thing
love is not a toy
You will loose sleep
you will loose your mind
And love will leave you Sitting
With eyes wide shut

by Austin Guerber

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This is exactly how I feel now, what a coinsidence
has to be that way because when IT finally descends into the heart into the eyes into every pore that sweet sleep shall ravish your soul making all pain but a far off memory with delight in charge the power beyond sadness a fine poem