Insomnia

A poem to her who keeps me awake at night

You are the romance I dream in my sleep And once awake I always forget To you is the word on the tip of my tongue One syllable being said; the other falls off The answer to every insomniac question I had Yet you make me insomniac yourself The tune a daydream puts in my head And once I play it Only then I won't forget -Moataz El Sakkar/PoisonPrince