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it's still 3 am
Folder:
old poems Here I am,
still up at 3 AM.
I toss and turn, over and over,
I can't seem to sleep,
with these thoughts about you in my head.
Can't seem to get you off my mind
when I close these eyes.
All I can think about is you in my arms tonight,
Oh Lord, I hope this is right.
Sometimes it makes me want to scream,
Other times, it makes me want to weep.
Because when I think of you with another guy,
I just break up inside.
So I'm laying here on my bed tonight,
Tossing and turning,
Over and over I think:
What would it be like to hold you close to me?
Think it's weird
or think it's sweet,
but please see how much you mean to me.
