We're cold.
That's how we wake up.
3 am
in sweat
carried over from our dreams.
Cold sweat.
And we think about people.
How we're not as lonely as we feel.
Because at 3 am,
when we wake up crying,
eyes wide and empty,
we remember seeing each other every day,
taking that for granted,
we're closer then we ever have been.
Disclaimer: this was written at 10:45.
