Late Night Thoughts

4:33 A.M

I remember the last time you smiled

It was perfect

You were perfect

But now,
You sit there

Alone

With that phone of yours in your hand

Staring

Just staring at it

Then

Out into space

The expression on your face

Blank

Are you thinking about her?

Earbuds in

Last time we talked, you never mentioned music

What music do you listen to?

Does that music remind you of her?

Or do you want to avoid talking to anyone?

Or especially me.