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