It's Just Us

ღ Morning ღ

Dawn,

It brings many thoughts,

Most are about you,

And others,

Are my fangirling,

However,

When I think about,

You,

In the morning,

I become sick,

Worrying all day,

I'll mess up.

I'll end up,

Being forgotten by everyone.

But,

Then,

I remember,

Your,

Uh...

We'll call them,

Truths.

Anyways,

The thought of you in the morning,

Differs,

So much,

Then what,

It would be,

In the Afternoon.

During morning,

All of my bad thoughts,

Come crumbling down,

Like a house of cards.

The Afternoon,

Brings me back up.

It reminds me,

In some way,

No matter what happens,

I will rise back up from it.

The sun doesn't stop rising,

So,

Why I should I stop?

There's no reason,

Nor Excuse,

To fall back down.

And never get back up.

The only way I would,

Is if I decided,

It was time to never get back out of bed.

But,

let's face it,

I made a promise.

It's only fair,

I was to keep this promise.

Because,

After all,

I made this promise,

To You.