At 4am

At 4am, we think.

We think of the people we miss,
The people we love, the people we kiss.

At 4am, we think.

We wonder, "why me?"
We wonder, "who else can see?"

At 4am, we think.

We hope our faults are hidden
We lie, steal, cheat, take more than we're given.

At 4am, we think.

We don't deserve the love we receive
We doubt things much more than we believe.

At 4am, we think.
I think of you.

Reviews

[emipoemi]

¡Increíble! So relatable! Well done! Spoken like a true poet!