If I could sleep, I'd lock myself away tonight and keep the key inside of me.
If I could sleep, I'd welcome the rest, and the calm, the release.
If I could sleep, I'd lie my way through hundreds of dreams and believe the deceit.
If I could sleep, the infinite black could block out today and blur what I feel.
If I could sleep.
If.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem