At 1 AM

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Let me tell you a story....
It all started

*At 1 AM

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At 1 AM I get flashbacks in my head

Thought about the good old days

Months ago, I would smile while reading your texts

Realizing it was all left to faded woes.

There were those days I visit that chapter of you

Back when it was summer, I'd recall

I'd tell you about those fleeting moments

You'd ask me what it was like

I'd tell you about how I feel when we held hands

Or how we run around the streets like it was ours

You'd smile and kiss my cheek.

At 1 AM we'd talk about our future

We were at the highest peak

Where love was a feeling we both had

And our words were the only language we understood

Everyone else were just background noise

They were just an audience to our play

We fade in to our own world

Earphones in and we sing out loud

Weird and fascinated looks were sent to us

But I didn't care, I only wanted your approval

At 1 AM everything was perfect,

Perfect wasn't the thing I needed

I didn't realize that 'til

You'd hop on to that white flying vehicle

Taking you somewhere I couldn't go

You told me "I'll see you soon."

You hated good byes,

You never wanted me to say "good bye"

I wanted to follow you

I wanted to strap myself in

Anywhere close to you would be enough

At 1 AM I woke up and realized

You forgot about me

I found my self in a bleak state

Heard nothing from you for weeks

Tried to send a message through

Did the distance consume you?

You left me both ways

At 1 AM I laid on my bed

Feeling the emptiness of thoughts

I let the days just pass by to nothing

Until I forgot about the feeling

Until I knew you had someone who made you smile,

Like the way I smiled when I was with you.

I felt something again, it was foreign

It felt like rope tied to my neck

Or a million nails pierced in to my skin

This would happen, I knew about it

Didn't choose to believe it

There were signs, I felt I needed to be blinded from

Whispers "This will go away, SOON.."

August, wondering on memories

Some were torn and twisted

Pointing out your mistake, my mistake,

It didn't matter in the end

What mattered was...

At 1 AM I'd get a thought of you.
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THE END.

-WishfulFarter (TIE)

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