insomnia

I am still sitting here, knowing that I will sleep and wake to another day without you.
It's hardest late at night, and I really do miss you so very very much.

Come back to me in my sleep and we will relive those joyful sunny days together, spring and summer, love that came in the sping with the daffodils and bloomed joyfully in the hot summer and died in the cold dark winter.

Here is an old favourite song  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UEvdEBSymOI