that's the way i loved you

the noise below my block is killing me. the drowsiness inside me in pulling me to sleep. the stacks of homework laying in front of me are waking me up into reality. my mind says go to sleep. my heart says no, you've got tons of things waiting for you to do. which one do i follow? tea ain't working on me. but the medicine is. the destructive noise is creating a headache. oh right, what a huge contrast.