tea to her coffee
bitterness to her sweet
sun to her moon
realist turned into a  fool

blue to her green
nightmare to her dream

she is an insomniac
shattered her sleep
stabbed her in the morning
you
let her go
through the dark alleys
back to her home

she wasn't alone
but filled up with thought

why?

she watched you sleep
held you through the night
devoted so deep

yet
so
unworthy
to
keep


why so unworthy to keep?