3AM is the best time to bond.
Something about the quiet,
That eerie, silent, dark,
Makes things slightly
More intimate.
More real.
More
Heartfelt
Frightening.
They are asleep.
She listens quietly.
My voice falters. Cracks.
3AM is the best time to cry.
January 2015
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Poetic Thoughts
PoetryJust some poems I've written that I felt like sharing.
