Sleepless nights & Stupid fights

Thu, 08/22/2013 - 01:08 -- c.brads

Most times I can't sleep at night,
Images of you running through my thoughts
Repeats of all our fights
Sitting alone on my sleepless nights

Sometimes I forget why,
Why I end up like this
Then on sleepless nights I remember,
It was your kiss.
It was bliss.

It's nights like this,
I wish...
Pictures of you in my head.
Oh how I wish...
You were in my bed.

Just to have your comfort.
Just to be by your side
My deepest darkest secrets,
In you I confide.

How I wish to be your first choice
Or even be your last
Nothing else would matter
It would all be in the past.

Why, oh why, do I do this?
Leave myself in a wreck.
The things I would do,
For a kiss.
Even just a peck.

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