You want poetry?

You want poetry?
Keep me awake
Til 3 AM
Til I’m flooded with sadness and memories
And sleep deprived
Then I will give you a beautiful story
Made in a way
You will hear it as a song
And your mood will solemn
You want poetry?
Wait for the days
Where my eyes are filled with tears
And on those days
I’ll give you a symphony
You want poetry?
Then you must first make me feel empty.