Night night, to the lonely...

"Hello again" my thoughts spoke, with dampened sorrow 
"Speak to me" he said, with hope of a living tomorrow 
"I am here" pleaded the demon, that keeps me hollow
"Feed me" enticed the guilty pleasure I regret to follow

Night
Night...

"Why are you crying?" Whispered into my dull aching head 
"Wipe them away" the sleepless, dark foreigner, sinfully said 
"Are you struggling?" Spoke from the bruised, battered and bled
"Sleep little one" he softly echoed as I lay emotionless in my bed

Night
Night...

I wait for you to cradle myself into a nothing feeling, a feeling that I embrace with my darkened soul
I have with me a story of bewilderment and the title is... did I face the world today?
I might face tomorrow alone 

Night
Night...

Nurse me into a dream where the sheep are real, along with all the animals on a farm
Teach me to weep and tell me it's not weak, instead rock me with your loving arms 
Label me with normality, if I think like this I must be in a ticked box
If I breathe with freedom in my voice, will I be a falling child lost?

Night
Night...

"Hello again" my thoughts spoke with dampened sorrow...
Please!
Night!
Night!