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Nov 2018
There's was a time
that 3 am is the best time
brain is all functioning
imagination is at its max
body is tired but not burnt out
writing became simple enough
that words are plenty
and unlimited
everything I write
is beautiful
yet simple
and
there was you and me
talking about life
laughing on how we ******* up
and telling each other
the people we lost
now it became a curse
cause every time
its three
all it reminded me
is
you and me
but don't get me wrong
though its a curse
its not the worst
that's why i'm here
at 3 am
once again
cause I miss you
sorry I didn't see the spark.
it was 3 am
when I started writing this
cause when its 3 am
it you who I see.
Written by
No Name  21/M/Philippines
(21/M/Philippines)   
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