Tired

You make me so tired.

Last night I dreamt that I loved you

again.

Running into you causes a rush

of adrenaline that leaves me low.

Talking to you drains me of articulation.

Crying for you leaves me alone.

Knowing where you are spawns a thousand

plans to get there, none of which will work.

Last night I dreamt that I loved you

again.

You make me so tired.