late night

it 12 am at night .

all think about is you. 

i think of what you tell me. 

from what food you like. 

and whether you like ranch or blue cheese. 

and why you prefer your dad over your mom.

point is you're my 12 am thoughts.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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