i dont think you understand
i cant sleep
my head is too loud for sleep,
my head was always loud
but you always made it better.
listening to the sound of your voice,
and getting to see your smiling face,
all of those small things about you always helped me sleep
but now youre gone,
and im still wide awake
YOU ARE READING
To Touch Heaven
PoetrySo this is a books of poems Seems like its the only thing i can write The poems are about anything i feel, its up to you to guess what feeling it is i suppose Enjoy my brain vomit
