How am I supposed to sleep knowing I’m not holding you. 

Your arms are both my blanket and seatbelt.

Your eyes are both the carrot and the stick. 

How am I supposed to sleep.

I have seen heaven,

How can I return to anything less. 

Even my wildest dreams never dared to imagine you. 

So how am I supposed to sleep,

When my dreams are unfinished without you.