Tonight I’ll be sleeping, weeping
Listening to my heart skipping
a bit or two every now and then.
Lonely nights on repeat, I’m tired of sleeping.
I’m having nightmares, every dream
Has a better version of you but the
Reality says No.
How happy are those birds flying around,
Always singing and sharing hugs.
Having their small picnics in the air,
Flying with a higher level of confidence no insecurities.
Surely they sleep peacefully at night, then
there’s me Miss once upon a time.
I guess love isn’t for humans.
It’s perfect and real in animals or
Should i take a break and observe ?
Maybe it’s time i choose myself,
Maybe it’s time i choose this brand.
Yea!
Ok I’m single