Thursday, August 25, 2011

three a.m.

yes, you're right -
i have a heart.

and maybe
you're right
and it's broken

i'm afraid you might be right
a third time
and that
my heart is cold.

that being the case,
i can hardly ask to keep you warm

three a.m is unkind
the same old circling self doubt
and i don't call

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