-Insomnia-
You have made it.
You’ve just made your self invincible.
The fact that you own this heart of mine
Rendered me vulnerable:
Frozen with a smile,
Dead with your goodbye,
Crazy
In a way that I almost wanted.
And here I am,
A soul stuck in a sleepless state,
Writing poems just to forget
What they really were about:
For longing yet again is not allowed,
‘Cause you got your eyes fixed
In an opposite direction,
That I can hardly see your face,
Your eyes,
Your smile.
But let me wait,
At least.
So that I
May be able to understand
Why...
Why of all the constellations to choose from
I chose the farthest:
The one--most difficult to reach,
Then slowly,
Just maybe,
I’ll forget the glow...
...that you possess.