When you can’t sleep next time
Call me
I may be hammering out a poetry
Or I could be trying to tame my worries
But for you
I will leave my muse behind
And tie my anxiety to the bedpost
I will rush to you
So fast, I could see time catching up behind me
And my heart, my heart will beat so quick and loud
You will know when I am at your door
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