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This is just another night,
where I lay awake,
only to daydream of your face.
Somehow,
that is just the right rest I need.

Maybe the scientist are right,
with eight hours of sleep before you wake,
but I think daydreams can take its place,
at least for right now,
because dreaming of you is all I need.

I think daydreaming is personal,
afterall it contains whatever you contrived,
and is there for you to beckon,
what your heart finds true.

Call me delusional,
or perhaps sleep deprived,
but all I want is one more second,
to smile at you.