Its 3:55 am and I'm wondering,
I'm still wondering if you're coming.
Or if you're still hiding.
How long will you hide?
How long will I have to live with out you?
I know you're out there so why don't you just come out?
Just come out of hiding so we can be together.
At the least,
Give me a sign.
A sign that it's you.
Then I'll know,
Maybe I was the one hiding all along.
YOU ARE READING
me more than you
PoetryPoetry The deepest thoughts of my mind It's just me and my mind Not me and you