One Nights Sleep

Insomnia creeps up on me,
each and every night.
I have befriended it,
yet beg it to leave me alone.
I'd give anything for a good nights sleep.
Warmth.
Her arms around me...
But I lie her,
in an empty bed,
Cold.
In an empty home.
Yet I crave for her to succeed.
She is.
I am joyous when her voice rings happiness on the other end of the phone.
Is this new found insomnia because her body isn't next to mine?
Or just a mere medical explanation?
Whichever it is, I get down on my knees and pray...
"Just one night's sleep... please."