My eyes grow weak.

I sit here, waiting, wondering.
On the computer.
My eyes slowly drift to sleep.
They reopen, as the sudden sound startles me,
but its not you, its someone else.
I read for a little while,
As my eyes slowly drift away again.
I'm fast asleep.

I wake up, to my realisation you went on.
I feel bad that I didn't stay awake.
I lost my chance to talk to you.
Until the next time
I guess...