"Tonight you said, “It was a good week but I didn’t sleep much.”
I noticed the way your eyes looked when you said that.
I saw the purple lining your eyes as you looked at me,
I looked into your pupils and I saw the nightmares you can’t escape from,
The sadness, the tiredness and the way you wake up in the middle of the night and you feel like you’re falling.
You look tired a lot, I noticed.
It makes me wonder what you think about when you lay awake at night.
When I can’t sleep at night my mind wanders and I can’t help but think about you."