Poems and Lyrics by Amee Lynn Ryden

Part Two; At Midnight (Poem)

At midnight I think of you, my thoughts speaks to me,
These poems I write down, they speak freely.

Sometimes they're about the way I think your eyes would shine, when you'd speak of your day, I'd speak of mine.

Sometimes it's the way I want you to hold me, gentle caresses and kisses on cheek

At midnight I sit, as the rest of the world sleeps,
And write about all that you mean to me.

Someday soon at midnight I'll lie, and listen to your heartbeat as you hold me tight.

'Til then I'm hopeless, so lost without, and with the longing of feeling you kissing my mouth.

Sometimes when it's midnight and I feel like dying, I listen to Blurryface, thinking about you and crying.

And all I have 'til then are these words on paper, threatening to reach any hands that would take them.

But these words are all yours and they're straight from my heart, which is dying waiting for our new start.

I know you'll revive it and I'll no longer be broken, 'till then all I have is these broken hearted poems.

- Amee Lynn Ryden ©

[Writing Date; 11-24-15]