I walked down the street,
Two A.M in the morning,
Knocked on his door three times,
His face popped into view.
His eyes concerned,
And he opened his mouth,
But I raised my hand,
And stopped him.
"Look, I know you don't want me here,
You probably don't feel the same way.
But hear me out
And listen to my say."
"I sure have been in love with you,
For a really long time.
But our friendship has been a little rocky,
And I did not want not ruin it
Any more.
I also wish
That these feelings would go away,
So I waited.
By they didn't.
We only grew further apart.
I was relived when you came back.
But I knew you didn't feel the same way,
And I was put in misery again.
I have tried my best for you,
I have stuck up for you,
I dreamt about you,
I did everything I could for you.
But you stuck with being the bad boy,
Dating the bad girls,
Those impressions that the town has,
Isn't really you.
I know I am one of the few people,
Who can see through your ego.
You really are a genuine guy,
You are so so nice.
You treat people the way
They should be treated.
You want to protect
The ones you love.
I have fallen for your humor,
I have fallen for your kindness,
I have fallen for your generosity,
I have fallen for your cockiness.
But sometimes I wish
I was that girl,
Who had all your attention;
All your love.
So, I know this might ruin
Our beautiful friendship,
But I want you to know that I Love you;
And I always will.
I want you to know,
That I wish you were the one I called early in the morning,
Just to say hi.
The one I called in the middle of the night,
Because I was in danger.
The one I hugged everyday,
Because I just loved you that much.
The one who would come up to me
At a godly hour,
Just to say you couldn't lose me.
But now, I'm the one,
Who is coming up to you,
At a godly hour
Saying I can't lose you.
You might not deserve a girl like me,
I'm just vulnerable.
But I try to get your attention,
Because I really need you.
I can sense your presence,
From a mile away.
And God ******
You are really ****
So here I am,
At your doorstep,
Asking for one thing only,
Yet it means so much.
So, please, I know it's asking too much,
But will you be the one I call early in the morning?
Will you be my 2 A.M?"
Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 10:49 AM UTC
I walked down the street,
Two A.M in the morning,
Knocked on his door three times,
His face popped into view.
His eyes concerned,
And he opened his mouth,
But I raised my hand,
And stopped him.
"Look, I know you don't want me here,
You probably don't feel the same way.
But hear me out
And listen to my say."
"I sure have been in love with you,
For a really long time.
But our friendship has been a little rocky,
And I did not want not ruin it
Any more.
I also wish
That these feelings would go away,
So I waited.
By they didn't.
We only grew further apart.
I was relived when you came back.
But I knew you didn't feel the same way,
And I was put in misery again.
I have tried my best for you,
I have stuck up for you,
I dreamt about you,
I did everything I could for you.
But you stuck with being the bad boy,
Dating the bad girls,
Those impressions that the town has,
Isn't really you.
I know I am one of the few people,
Who can see through your ego.
You really are a genuine guy,
You are so so nice.
You treat people the way
They should be treated.
You want to protect
The ones you love.
I have fallen for your humor,
I have fallen for your kindness,
I have fallen for your generosity,
I have fallen for your cockiness.
But sometimes I wish
I was that girl,
Who had all your attention;
All your love.
So, I know this might ruin
Our beautiful friendship,
But I want you to know that I Love you;
And I always will.
I want you to know,
That I wish you were the one I called early in the morning,
Just to say hi.
The one I called in the middle of the night,
Because I was in danger.
The one I hugged everyday,
Because I just loved you that much.
The one who would come up to me
At a godly hour,
Just to say you couldn't lose me.
But now, I'm the one,
Who is coming up to you,
At a godly hour
Saying I can't lose you.
You might not deserve a girl like me,
I'm just vulnerable.
But I try to get your attention,
Because I really need you.
I can sense your presence,
From a mile away.
And God ******
You are really ****
So here I am,
At your doorstep,
Asking for one thing only,
Yet it means so much.
So, please, I know it's asking too much,
But will you be the one I call early in the morning?
Will you be my 2 A.M?"
He stares at me blankly for a few seconds.
Then he leans down and kisses me on the lips.
Pulling back, he smiles.
"I thought you'd never ask,"
I'm in such a lovey mood this week, I just finished a super and amazing book. Humorous as well. I was being truthful with this. I fell in love with a character, and this is what I would say to him. So, yes, he IS **** :)
This is my Christmas present to you. Merry Christmas HP, and all you poets out there:) have a great one.
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