• _shweta 24w

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    12 am

    You're my 12 am sigh
    Those sleepy eyes
    The edge between
    Morning and midnight
    You're my favorite time..
    You're that nostalgic sight
    Wishing a new morning
    As the dark night smiles
    Engrossed in honest talks
    You're my fake-some fight..
    You're a hopeless dream
    In the middle of the sleep
    While you used to ask
    If you're still awake, darlin'?
    Now those unsaid words
    In the heavy voice
    Are Silenced under the blankets
    And the tears are dried..
    Even tonight if the clock strikes
    A Time of midnight
    I see it turn into a new beginning
    But Even tonight, you remain
    My 12 am sigh..


    ©_shweta