SLEEPLESS

It's not insomnia,
It's the feeling of missing someone.
It's the feeling of restlessness,
To express all the feelings,
Not caring if words would help,
Because only listening,
To the voice,
You're eager to listen to,
Is enough.
Enough to help you calm down,
Rest your heart for a while,
That keeps on beating erratically,
When it misses someone.