loss for words

11:11

i was kinda hoping that you'd stay,
given how much i miss you.
i know you work the night shift,
but be here,
stay here

hold me, and tell me everything will be okay.
that i haven't lost my mind and the world is in bits and pieces.
be my distraction from the things i don't want to see.

check the clocks,
11:11, make a wish.

i crave no more distance between us.
i yearn for the world to become unbroken.
for the piece to be discovered.
instead of just drifting in space.

make a genuine wish,
maybe it'll come true.
i hope that mine will.

missing you won't bring you back,
but 11:11 only comes twice a day.
so, there's a second chance.
let's rule this world,
bring it back from the grave.

let's live for once.
instead of pretending there's another place for us