This is for you

11:15 PM to 12 AM

11:15 pm  and i'm here just thinking.
Thinking about what to do.

Watching the time just continue to go.

Few of my friends are around but I still feel alone.

But the music is calming my mood.

I should be home.

Home in my bed.

Hugging my pillow.

And pulling the sheets.

All snuggled in and ready to sleep.

But I'm here doing the grave yard shift.

It's 11:30 pm and still here in the zone.

The  music is pumping.

My head and feelings is bobbing. 

The mood is changing. 

I'm smiling.

But can't wait till I see the morning.

I could hear my bed calling.

So its 11: 45 pm  and me and my friends are clowning .

Looking for things to do to let time be wasted.

One is beeping while we constantly wake her from falling into the beautiful hands feeling of sleeping.

12:00 am , I think time is on a vacation. 

The morning is taking long to reach his destination. 

But I guess I have to fight this sleepy feeling till I see the morning. 

So for now this will be the end of this story till we meet again.

The 45 minutes spent writing this was so smoothing.

Good night or should I say Good morning.