I cannot sleep
Remember when we played footsie under the table
And our friends had no idea?
My stomach growls
I am hungry
A growling gut is better than a fire alarm
Like when I tried to cook for you.
Eyelids won't shut
Too much caffeine
It will likely take weeks to come down from this high
After all the Starbucks dates
My mind races
I miss you so
Even with twitching, growling, or teariness
I would not sleep, lest I dream of you.
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