Formal

Insomniac HeartThoughts, thoughts, thoughts I am an idea My heart is a clock We work together saying: “Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock”Insomniac Heart
Midnight is soon The end of an era Will say “hello new day”
Don’t stand too close to me I have been used The plastic bag calls me dirty
My heart says it can’t sleep Well here, have some coffee It’s good for insomniacs like you
If you pour boiling water on me again I will break Like a brand new crystal glass
That’s what my heart is made of anyway
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You must have chaos in your soul
To give birth to a dancing star
~Nietzche
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