it’s 2:07 am
and i’m in my bed
listening to songs
about missing you
trying to cry
the emotions out of me.

the hot summer night
keeps me awake
with the thought of you
holding me in your arms
because the heat
is worth your presence

and with every passing minute
every moment
you still haven’t called
i get worse
what happened
where did it go
our friendship
withered away
like plants in winter
and so did our summer love