midnight

Posted by Avriana Indarwasti on 11:23 pm in poetry,

it's 1 p.m already
is it heavy?
cause i feel so empty
like birds fly against the gravity

it's 2 p.m already
how are you these days?
i'm still the same me, can't sleep
messing with my own thought
it's complicated

it's 3 p.m already
kinda sleepy
but it seems a bit funny
tried to bury things but there was anything to bury
now he left her lonely
he wishes she was happy

it's 4 p.m already
she closed her eyes
and realise
there's still another night to come
she hopes he was right, eventually