Friday, May 2, 2014

It's Three O'clock

It's three o'clock in the morning
And I am frighten
I am alone with my insecurities
Lingering around my head
You say you love me
But I'm alone
Wherever you go
I promise I will follow you
It's three o'clock in the morning
Where are you?
My mind is racing
With doubt and it's pacing
What is wrong with me?
Say something
I love you for the
Both of us
It's three o'clock in the moring
She amazing
I'm feeling crazy
I'm so gone
Loving you
Can you feel
My heart
Beating
It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm thinking of you
I'm afraid
You've say it before
You love me too.
But I'm alone
It's three o'clock
And I can't see
I'm blind to my
Own pain
It's three o'clock in the morning
I'm still loving you
But I'm scare.

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Sometimes it doesn't matter how much you tell someone how much you love them they wake up feeling abandon and scare. Today was my day.
It's three o'clock and I can't escape my own thoughts.

Aquarianblssed4 said...

" She amazing
I'm feeling crazy
I'm so gone
Loving you
Can you feel
My heart".............Such a passionate plea for a heart to hear you, just hear...through the aloneness. I can feel between these lines....wow