conversations at 1 a.m

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I wish not to exploit my feelings for my poetry
To dip my toes in the waves that surge through my brain
Because I am talking to you and it's 1 a.m

The waters seem deeper at this hour
Midnight swimming the ocean is ours
The depths are darker under the moonlight
But our spirits connect and somehow we unite
Coming together like a young wave onto the shore
You being the wave and I being the shore
I being the water and you being the sand

The whispers of our dawned escape resounds as I see you
Floating in the ocean I once drowned
The dark sky above blotted with glow
Reflecting the waves I'm yet to discover in you
First hour of the day and you're floating beside me
-1.30 a.m
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A/N
Heeeyy everyone  so it's been a while-ish . I've been meaning to express my gratitude and invite you all to my 5 second dance party because we hit 100 reads ^_^ ♡♡♡♡ your support warms my insides in the mushiest way ever . Thank you guys :)

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