Sleeping Alone

I’m convinced that these nuances

Are far more than coincidences

That all these words hold significance

Alive in my soul, every part I own

It’s everyplace I’ll go, and anywhere I’ve gone

But I can’t decide if it’s better than sleeping alone

 

I want to live inside of eccentricities

Abandon the world of all its tendencies

To fall face first into the conclusions of Ecclesiastes

To be noble, to be virtuous, to love all I’ve known

To rest my head anywhere and know that I am home

But I can’t decide if it’s better than sleeping alone

 

How can I be so old at twenty five

How have I forgotten how to taste desire

While I feel your presence growing inside

There is pride in knowing I have grown

And unimaginable peace to know that I belong

Please help me see it’s better, than sleeping alone

Peace and Love
Mikey