It's 1AM and I can't get him out of my head. And it all started with "Hi."
I don't know what it was about him. It's still a mystery to me. But each day I think of him. What he's doing, what he's wearing, what he's thinking. He makes me wonder. I'm missing him more than usual. He said the same the words when he arrived back home. I remember our first conversation. We didn't stop talking until two in the morning. I read those messages still and get the butterflies like it was the first time all over again. He's the reason why I smile, laugh, love, cry when he's when he's gone. He makes me happy like no other, and even keeps me on my toes. He's 10,012.6 miles away and I still think about him every single day. I think I like him. Could this be too good to be true? I've wriiten two song with him in them in the past month we spent talking, so it has to be right?
The future only holds the answers to these questions in my curious mind of mine, but I can't wait that long. I want him. To be his and only his. To be loved and to be loved by only him.
It's now 2AM and he is all I'm thinking about.
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The Sis Collection
PoetryA collection of poems from what my mind is thinking about. Some are lyrics to a song I wrote too which you can find the actual song on my Sound Cloud or YouTube Channel
