At Night

As I'm drifting into a sleepy daze,
You cross my mind.
Without fail,
You always manage to invade my thoughts.
Its sad because I know you're not thinking about me,
You probably haven't thought of me since you left.
I do all these things to preoccupy myself,
Just to have five minutes without you on my mind.
You hurt me so bad,
Yet I miss you and long to be in your arms.
At night I'm tortured with a deep feeling of loneliness,
It goes all throughout my bones.
I stay wishing that you'd love me like I love you,
But it'll never happen.
The night is the worst.


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