Instead of Sleeping..

It's late. Or actually getting to be early.....but I can't sleep.

Whenever I close my eyes, I see him..and I become distracted again.

I cried today...right when I got home. And now, not even being able to rest without his image in my mind's eye, I can feel the tears coming again. Maybe I'll just cry myself to sleep...it's something I've become used to....