3.3.12

Night


The moon is smiling its way into my window
And the stars shine bright as always
And i lay in my bed full or sorrow
While sadness is on its way
I should be thinking of good thoughts to bed
But memories of you forbids my poor brain
Random things ran through my head
Leaves me wondering if I'm still sane
I would have wished you all goodnight
But good doesn't seem right
Not that i want you all to sleep in fright
Its just that i don't know why im so sad tonight

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