I get way more sleep than I need, just to be clear.
This is NOT a poem. And this might not be original. This is my interpretation of Dum Maro Dum's song Jiyein Kyun.
Sleepless nights.
Why do we live?
We never met.
I don't know you
You don't know me.
You never came, we never met.
You never called on the phone.
We'll never be there for each other, we will never have meals together.
We'll never get drunk together.
And never be just there for each other.
You'll never wake me in the wee hours of night. We'll never fight.
And never drift apart from each other.
We'll never get tired of talking to each other. And never get tired of bitching about each other.
We'll never have sleepless nights for each other. Nights are not right anymore.
Why do we even bother to live?
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