Sleepless nights

Sleepless nights

Sleepless nights thinking of you

Wishing right now I could be with you

Sleepless nights

Sleepless nights putting up mental fights

I don’t know what to do, so I just write

Sleepless nights

When I write my thoughts, I notice my weak spots

A glass of wine, then henny then rum

I want to face my fears, but I just run

Sleepless nights

Sleepless nights thinking of you

Thinking of you is no longer fun

The damage you cause cannot be undone

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