Why
Why can't I sleep
Why can't I ever sleep at night
Why can't I sleep without your arms around me
Why can't I sleep without your comforting presence
Why can't I sleep without your soft lullabies
Why can't I sleep without you
Why
Why do I miss you
Why do I dream all day
Why do I long for what is impossible
Why do I crave those sleepless nights spent laughing
Why do I miss the countless pillow fights we had
Why do I stare at the stars alone
Why?
~azmina
YOU ARE READING
Of Floating Buoys and Broken Bells
Poetry"Poetry flowed like little rivulets From the ocean that was her soul." ~azmina Our souls dance to the rhythm of poetry. A small collection of my poems that will, hopefully, provide the beats to your dance.
