Lonley Night
I think-
Everything is wrong,
The end is near,
What have I done wrong,
When will you be near?
I kick-
Insomnia out of my bed,
Blankets off tireless thoughts,
My legs up in frustration,
Different wishes around my head.
I feel-
Depression in my head,
Empty voids inside,
Quesiness in my stomach,
A longing especially for you.
All because-
Things have been busy,
Schedules conflict,
You are not here,
I am lonely.