Rest Became Restless


My first sleepless night,
And I blame it on you.
Rest became restless,
This is what you do.
My bloodshot eyes,
And I blame them on you.
White became red,
You made me a fool.
My aching heart,
And I blame everything on you.
Smiles became tears,
I now fall where I once flew.

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