It's 2 am
And I shouldn't be thinking about you
But I am
And it hurts
It's fudging 2 am
And you're probably asleep
916.17 miles away
But I am awake
Caught up in my thoughts
Thoughts that revolve around you
It is 2 o'clock in the morning
And I can't get you out of my head
But this is no surprise
For it is not the first time
Nor will it be the last
It's 2 in the am
And as I lie down and try to sleep
All I can picture is your face
And it haunts me
Your laugh; it taunts me
It's 2 in the bloody am
I'm still in love with you
And you probably couldn't care less
Love no longer gives me hope
Rather it haunts me at every turn
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Bits of Poetry
PoetrySo, these are a bunch of poems I've written. I don't know if they're any good, so feedback is always appreciated. Thanks ever so! Updated description: These got really depressing because they're mostly about my inner feelings. I'll probably delete a...