I wake up,
Thinking of you.
I drink some tea,
Thinking of you.
I walk into a store,
Thinking of you.
I go to bed,
Thinking of you.
I dream about you.
I write about you.
You.
You. You. You. You.
It's always you.
YOU ARE READING
When I lay here, at 3:54am
Puisi"I love to be awake at night, When no one else's awake, And it's quiet and there's peace. And I don't HAVE to, But I can, And I feel so free. It's beautiful at night, At night is where I want to be." ------
