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.