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Forgotten Thoughts From 1 a.m.

I can't sleep tonight

but I'm dreaming of you

and it's 12:51 AM

I'm so upset because you're my only

safe haven and yet

you're so faraway

at 12:52 AM

 

my heart is split in half:

one half is with you in your bed

across town

while the other is broken

and yet to be found

 

God you don't know

how much I love you

and even I don't think

I can piece it all together

but ****

do I really have to try now

at 12:55 AM?

can't I shut down my brain

like the rest of the city has already

and figure it out when the sun is shining?

 

It's 12:58 AM

and the Klonopin is kicking in

these words are swirling

and I'm fighting it because

I need to finish these conscious thoughts of you--

who knows what I'll conjure up

when my eyes are closed?

all I know is

I won't stop loving you

not at 1:02 AM

or God knows when

 

I'm coming back to you my love

though first if you don't mind

I'll close my eyes and

drift away to Slumberland

 

keep your half of my heart safe

in your bed

while I'm gone,

won't you?

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Written by
haley-rezac
American
Published
May 28, 2014
Lines·Words
41·203
Notes

This is quite possibly the worst poem I've ever written, but that's what I get for babbling on into a microphone while I'm half asleep.

Tags
#love#broken#sad#depression#sleep#bad#nostalgia#ugly#honest
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