I sleep alone,
and sad
thinking about you
just thinking.
what could i have done,
to prevent this.
but it turns out,
there was nothing.
all those promises,
we made are gone now,
thinking
just thinking
but this time,
not about you.
just about....
nothing and everything
this time,
ill sleep forever...
stephen F. meier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sleeping-alone-3/
