2am

Thursday, July 10, 2014



2 am is for the poets who
can't sleep because their
minds are alve with words
for someone who's not there.

For the alcoholics drinking
themselves into amnesia to
forget someone who left.

2 am is not for the lovers
asleep in each other's arms.

It is for the lonely, the ones
who are in love with the loved
but are not loved in return


                                    (L.S)


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