Old Old Fashioned
Thursday, 22 July 2010
OneHundred And SixtySeven
Since this all broke down,
I haven't been able to Sleep.
I lie with Eyes closed and hands limp but My head can't settle.
There is nothing to be said now,
But these Lips keep twitching,
Excuses to make It all okay.
I didn't Sleep.
Where is My Sleep?
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