I met you in my 3am thoughts
Conceived by my wish to the shooting star
I had already reserved a space in my heart
My love settled firmly on my palmsAnd now here you are in my 3am tears
While I take back my wish to the shooting star
As I'm feeling the emptiness of my hollowed heart
Thorns now settled on my palmsI had it coming
I was so eager for love
That I gave it easily
To the first guy that smiledThe pain was unbearable
But the happiness I felt
Even if it was the wrong guy
Makes it worth it
To try again and risk itAnd someday, it will be 3am
And love never felt so right
Beside youJanuary 6, 2017

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Poems out of Boredom
PuisiCOLLECTION OF MY OWN POEMS... IT'S THE PRODUCT OF A BORED BRAIN LACKING INSPIRATION. BEAR WITH IT. HAHA.