2 a.m.

2 a.m.

caught up in my feelings

got your image running through my head

flipping through the scenery

 

lost or lonely 

I don't know 

can you tell me what I'm feeling

 

have you for a fleeting second

lose you for days 

repeat the process

call me up when you're faded

 

do I remind you of her

am I the one who fills the hole

can I be the one you desire 

at all times of the day

 

2 a.m. 

I'm staring blankly at the ceiling

thoughts of you pass like bruises

once the pain is gone

 

did we have something special

I don't know

can you tell me what you're feeling

 

is your mind so filled with dope 

so you can finally think clearly

do I ease the pain at all

I wan to cease the ailing

 

call me up when you're done healing

I want to know the feeling

I want to finally lie by your side

maybe this is all in theory

This poem is about: 
Me
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