I can't sleep. I can't think.
When I try, I do cry, I do weep.
And you're the reason why, you creep.
Thinking of you kills me. Even with a small memory.
Trying to sleep with a broken heart is tough.
I should know...
I do it every night.
Lushan Massri
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trying-to-sleep-with-a-broken-heart/
