sleepless nights

you're not my type,
so why
are you still on my mind?
the source of all my sleepless nights.
when i close my eyes
i see yours looking at mine
every time.
you get me so high.
i try to
but i can't deny
that i want you by my side.
i try to hide
but, I must be easy to find,
every time.

sleepless nights Stories by Noelle

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