A/N: It's legit 2am, and I wrote this at 1:30......pretty much the thoughts running through my head (and some cheap wine and coffee I drank earlier tonight >.>) which are keeping me up
It’s 1:30 in the morning
With the lingering taste of cheap wine and coffee on my breath
And the glow of the moonlight reflecting off my fair skin
I wonder how on earth it has come to this
The soft, sweet melodies flooding the room
Of Chase Coy and Kenny Rogers
Provide no comfort for my yearning heart and soul
For these songs of true love remind me of how I have none
For the miles between myself and my true love
Has driven a stake through my innocent heart
Knowing you are happier with someone else
Someone with a different anatomy, such as how God had wanted it
Oh! Unrequited love!
The greatest tragedy that exists in life!
With the power to tear the most powerful of hearts!
And the power to poison the purest of souls!
It’s 2 in the morning
The wine and coffee in my system numbing the pain
With the knowledge that we’re both under the same stars
I wonder if you are thinking of me as you dream
