3am

It's 3am.
The rain's hitting the rooftops hard.
Just as hard as this pain hits my heart.
It's 3am,still.
I can't sleep.
With these thoughts of you stuck in my mind.
It's3am.
I need a remedy for this love sick syndrome.
But,my remedy's hard to find.
Still 3am.
I'm missing you dearly.
I can't sleep without you next to me.
It's 4am.
Finally the rain stops.
Finally this pain is gone.
I can get some sleep now.
'Cause I know that no matter what you're always going to be next to me.

Poem by poisonkisses

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