She woke up to her ringtone blasting, her eyes squinted as they tried to make out the caller.
She was having a rough time sleeping on this particular night and somehow her heart knew that it was you nevertheless it skipped a beat at the sight of your name.
"Hello?"
"Hey! Did I wake you? I'm sorry to wake you!"
You were drunk.
"It's fine, what's up? Are you good?"
"Yeah, I'm great! Just out with some friends."
"I'm in bed"
"I didn't mean to wake you! But I really miss you..."
There it was
"...I can't stop thinking about you, my life has been a complete mess without you in it."
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DUSK TILL DAWN
PoetryThese are the thoughts that keep her up at night, feelings that bring her to tears, memories she holds on to, moments she wishes she could rewrite. this is her mindset from dusk till dawn. Authors note: This book is solely owned by me please do...
