Sound Mind
Things running around inside my head.
As I lay down comfortly inside my bed.
I see friends, family, all in which they come.
There they are in my head, I chase them, I run.
I see letters, numbers, and sybols of the sort.
Things I sholud only see inside of the classroom,
appear in my head, never leaving my mind.
There is one thought though, that is one of a kind.
When I think of her, my heart melts away.
When the darkness arrives, the light makes it decay.
Once she is on my thoughts, my mind is sound.