I'm in love with the night
No,not the immediate moment the sun sets
Very late into the night
I'm in love with the last hour before midnight
The moment when I can embrace my loneliness
Sober music easing out of the speakers in my room
I'm alone with my thoughts
Constantly being haunted by these monsters in my head
I love the ticking of the clock
With absolute concentration I can even hear the water dripping from the sink in my bathroom
And the wind gently hitting my window
I love the silence
The cold of the night
The warmth I find in my bed
Sinking deep into my bed
On and on until I get to Nirvana
Where my dreams entertain me till I wake up again.
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Expressions Of An Isolated Mind (An Anthology)
PoetrySomething for your quarantine. Hey guys It's Lee This is my first poetry project It takes a deep dive into the heart, the mind, love, humanity, the cold, the dark, the feeling, the moment I hope you love it and you can bond with even one of these...
