I lay awake thinking of you
Not able to sleep brings back memories of your touch and kisses
Your lips so sweet and soft
I can’t sleep at night
Because you hunt my mind
A contest entry
- Evening Quickie VIII by crivanea.
400 points, ended November 17, 2009, 8 entries
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Comments
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it does sound quite painful...is it the though that consumes the mind? or the fact that not being able to be w/ him/her that hurts the mind? or perhaps it's the fact you are unable to sleep..multiple interpretation in this

