It's 7 pm, I only had a 2 hour nap
Did nothing all day and I feel like crap
Still confused, my mind is still tired
Still depressed, inspiration has expired
It's 7 pm, but why am I still
Thinking of you against my will
All I know is I hate this feeling
Waiting in vain, it feels like I'm fleeting
YOU ARE READING
Ellipses and Eclipses
PoetryA collection of poems from an INFP who loves fiction and astronomy
