Middle of the Night
The night has come, it’s too dark again.
It’s supposed to be resting time,
but here I am awake and waiting for you.
I wish you were here by my side.
Missing you everyday is what I do.
I always check my phone for updates.
Do you also do the same?
Do you also wait for me to message you?
Love, where are you now?
Everything’s falling apart between us.
Or it already fell and we can no longer stand.
Fate is leading us to a different path, is it?
Time flies so fast since we broke up.
Have you ever thought of winning me back?
Everyday’s not as good as we were together.
Nothing compares to how we were.
In the middle of the night, I think of you.
Going to bed but couldn’t sleep, I instead cried.
Have you ever wondered how I am now?
Time may pass by again, and still I wait for you.
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Love and Pain
PoetryLove hurts, indeed. But it isn't love if there's no pain because you'll still experience pain while loving someone. If love hurts you continuously, then it isn't love anymore.
