It is 1:53am Wednesday morning.

I am high and you are lovely.

There are people talking in the kitchen,

A tap somewhere is running.

Maybe it’s the rain.


It is 1:54am Wednesday morning.

I am still high and you are still lovely.

The room is spinning,

my fingers are very hot.

I wonder what you are doing,

who you think of at night.


It is 1:56am Wednesday morning.

Yes, I am high. Yes, you are lovely.

You will still be lovely in a minute,

in a month, a year.

You are constantly lovely.


It is 1:57am Wednesday morning.

I can’t feel my body,

my arms have gone numb.

The only thing I can feel,

is the absence of you.

Come home.


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