Nights Galore

There is no silence left in me 
All that grief should let me be free
Shallow laughter and lingering sighs
Keep me awake in this beautiful night.

Contemplation has become a task I do
And yet there are only so many things
That I can ask myself to do; maybe
this is just a test for me and for you.

Hear me whimper,toss and tumble
Silently as I cry myself to sleep.
Feeling empty inside is so beneath me
Yet, I’d let you kiss me good night.

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