3:00 AM
There’s something still broken
That can’t be fixed on my own
A different kind of heartache
I can feel it in my bones
It’s almost past the midnight
The clock has struck three
Happiness seems to be drifted
Far, furthest away from me
Wandering through his memories
The demons have come along
I’m drowning in him tonight
Listening to our favourite song
Urging me to keep awake
While the whole world is asleep
This darkness feels like home
And in silence the sorrows weep
Staring at the blank ceiling
I dream us with wide open eyes
Trapped in these illusions
And a whirlpool of cruel lies
I wrap my arms around me
“He’s not coming back”, I hush
Rocking myself back to sleep
Before the early dawn’s blush
-Audrey. C
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