Its 2am and I'm wide awake...
I'm thinking about something or rather I'm thinking about someone...
But I don't know who.Its 2am and I'm wide awake...
I'm missing someone I've never met...
I'm thinking about being somewhere...
But I don't know where.Its 2am and I'm wide awake...
I'm thinking of memories I've never had...
I'm craving for something I really want...
But I don't know what.Its 2am and I'm wide awake...
I'm a still soul and a beating heart, at the same time...
I'm crazy for something...
But I don't know why.Its 2am and I'm wide awake...
I guess I'm just a bit lost...
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If I Were A Book
PoetryA simple collection of poetry for the readers with souls made of stars.