Late nights usually go like this,
On and on, no end in sight
Never getting any more bearable
Emptiness and longing, my only friends
Lull me to sleep, my aching heart
Yearning for something out of reach
Late nights usually go like this,
On and on, no end in sight
Visions of you flash by in my head
Eliciting soft smiles and a racing heart
Don't let this feeling come to an end
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Technique attempted: acrostic
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The Lonely and the Loved
PoetryA collection of poetry based on the short poem: "3:00am The only ones awake at 3:00am are the lonely and the loved." - Anonymous These are my 3:00am thoughts
