1am a few weeks ago-
I was up talking to you
Not wanting to sleep
Because at last reality was better then my dreams
We laughed
We said I love you
We never hung up
That was our thing
You fell asleep first
I stayed up listening to you breathe
And telling you secrets it was afraid to share
I was physically alone but I wasn't lonely
1am now-
I'm alone
No laughter or I love yous
No one to keep my secrets
I lie here awake
Thinking what I did wrong
But you
You are probably on the phone with her
Sharing secrets and laughter
You have her now
And once again I'm ALONE
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem