In the morning

by homyfookingosh   Jan 31, 2006


It's three in the morning,
i just can't sleep,
i feel your presence,
i hear you creep.

it's four in the morning,
and i'm about to fall,
but i hear the tap of your feet,
and see your shadow on the wall.

it's five in the morning,
i just want to die,
because i know you want me,
and i know why.

it's six in the morning,
i don't know what to do,
you hurt me so much,
and i'm now scared of you,

it's seven in the morning,
i survived last night,
another day over,
another star bright.

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