things look so pretty
at 5 am, dripping
in lost pearls of wisdom
and waxing poetic...
the clear things like
"i miss you" and
"i wish we still talked"
are all the more clear
yet
but still i know
better. 5 am
is 5 am everywhere, no
matter what time it is.
~k.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.