It's 12:30am
I should really be asleep right now.
My phone keeps vibrating.
It's you.
But you aren't here to talk about me.
You are here to talk about her.
It's 12:30am.
I'm laying here writing about you.
You are over there writing about her.
It's 12:30am
I won't go to bed until I know you are okay.
You won't go to bed until you know she's okay.
It's 12:30am
My heart is breaking every second you talk about her.
Your heart is filling again with the love you once got from her.
It's 12:30am
I've waited up for hours for the text that never came from you.
It's 12:30am
You've waited up for hours for that text back from her.
It's 12:30am
I don't think I can take my heart breaking again.
It's 12:30am
I should really be asleep right now.
My phone keeps vibrating.
It's you.
It's 12:31am
I shut my phone off because I can't stand to see one more text concerning your ongoing love for this girl.
It's 12:31am
I am finally able to sleep
It's 12:45am
I dream of you.
It's 12:55am
I turn my phone back on.
I couldn't sleep anyways.
It's 12:59am
My phone vibrates...
It's you.
