Late Night Texts

About someone sending a goodnight text and later on, a good morning text and the person who stays awake to read them both.

In the night, she writes me twice:

'Good night' and 'Good day'.

I read them both as they come

While in bed I lay.

I wait for them, within the dark,

With drooping eyes and head,

So I may catch the moments when

She thinks of me instead. 

Author's Note

A quick poem since it has been so long.