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Matthew Hundley
Poems
Feb 2014
4 A.M.
You are my 4 a.m.
And I don't really know
What that means
Every night
I feel you tugging
on my heart strings
pulling me closer to you
With every
Second
Minute
& Hour
That passes us by
I can hear you
Whispering sweet nothings
Into my ears
Enticing me with every word
That drips from the tip
Of your tongue
I feel like I will die
The moment I lose you
But I also die
Every moment I'm with you
You are my toxic
And I am hooked
I need to leave
Because nothing good happens after 3:30
But I know I never will
Written by
Matthew Hundley
Michigan
(Michigan)
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