3 A.M.
It was just Friday hours ago, I should have slept when I had the chance, but maybe it was the caffeine that made me stay up ‘til this hour. I once read that the only people who are up at 3 A.M. are in love, lonely or drunk. However, I am neither of the three- I’m just caffeinated! Another poem I read said, I love the 3 A.M. version of people. Vulnerable. Honest. Real. And I believe that! So, what I want to really say is don’t stay up to this time, your mind wanders and wonders too much bringing up bittersweet memories of how you used to be- when you talked about your dreams and feelings like you were the only people existed in the world…….. At 3 A.M.














