It's
4:26 and I'm missing you.
In a way, I'm missing you all the time,
but it's worse at 4 am because the world is
still
and the trees are silent but my mind is loud.
I wonder if you ever think about me
at 4 in the morning.
It's 4 am and I love you
It's 11 o'clock at night and I still love you
A month from now, I will still love you
It doesn't matter the time, the place or the year; I will always love you