4 am

It’s 4am, the melody starts to speak.

it’s 4am, and the heart starts to drop.

it’s 4am, and the eyes starts to close.

it’s 4am, and the rain starts to fall.

It’s 4am, when beautiful mind starts to play.

it’s  4am, when lights start to fade.

it’s 4am, when hopes start to die.

it’s 4am, when nobody hears you cry.

It’s 4am, when the phone rings.

it’s 4am, when the snooze is hit.

it’s 4am, when tears start to fall.

It’s 4am, when phora finally calls.

it’s 4am, when your heart gets heavy.

it’s 4am, when she circles your mind.

it’s 4am, when your mind finally dies.

it’s no longer 4am no more.