orangegerberas
poetry. terse, whimsical vignettes of love and dubious remorse.
26 July 2011
Sleep II
And now I dare not sleep
Lest my frantic prayers
To the universe go unheard
And it chooses just that one
Terrifying thought to act on
When I would barely be able
To breathe, let alone sleep
In a world without you in it.
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