Wandering Thoughts

I am here in a cold dark room
Lying flat on my back
I look at the ceiling
I feel a shiver coming

Its already past midnight
But I'm still awake
Is this an insomnia?
I don't know

Tick tock. tick tock
I can here the clock ticking
I close my eyes
I let my thoughts to wander

I don't want to sleep
I can't fall asleep
I'm imagining things
Something like I have wings

In this imagination
I was flying
Soaring up in the sky
No one can stop me

With this thought in mind
I saw many possibilities,
Things I want to do
The person I want to become

Slowly I let myself to fall asleep
Finally since its already midnight
These are few of the things i think about
Before I go to sleep and black out