It's 1:00 AM
I can't sleep
My mind is filled
With lovely words
My heart is filled
To the brim with love
Love means nothing
To him and me
But I can tell you
Who I don't need
So I lay in bed
It's 1:00 AM
And I can't sleep
Colors behind my eyes
No one else can see
Music fills to room
But it's silent
To everyone else but me
YOU ARE READING
Poetrying
PoetrySilly poems I write Whether in the dead of night Or when the sun shines bright
