I can see the busses coming and going
And I am stone silent,
I can only stare out this sad little window,
Watching the world pass me by.
Thinking that
I should sleep more instead of wandering about in the night.
I decided to wake up at 2:30 this early morn,
I've yet to sleep as it is now eight o'clock.
I yearn for my bed
With the uneven mattress
And ruffled covers.
I yearn for sleep to pierce through me,
Like an arrow in your heart.
The day will start without me,
Even if I sleep forever.  
Busses here and there.
People are everywhere this morning.
Hurry to class,
Hurry to class,
Don't be late.
There's no penalty if you are.
Life sucks, people suck, the world sucks,
I'm content in my own world.
I'm content in my own sleep,
Because I'm the only one there,
Yearning.