I Slept Not A Wink

I wake up to the mornings, having slept not a wink,

Being hungry for love, I’m starved of my sleep,

For I loved someone, who never loved me at all.

Will you be my painkiller,

Intoxicate my senses,

And make me live a day,

For I look to wake up one morning,

Having slept more than just a wink.