2:34 a.m.

nights when i can't sleep

all i do is think of you

we haven't talked in a week

maybe you feel it too

 

i stare at the screen

watching the cursor flicker

"where have you been?"

deleting the text as i sip my liquor

 

eight minutes have passed

and i'm still wide awake

i should have just asked,

"did we make a mistake?"