Someone told me long ago that once you fall in love you can't sleep.

Your reality is now better than your dreams.

He quoted Dr Seuss. Amazing guy.

I can't sleep either.

My reality is such a turmoil that in my metaphysical world I can't survive.

My dreams are a horrible place to be in.

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

From this hell made from this so called love.

I can't sleep. Too afraid to do so.