At 3:00 Am

Still awake at 3 am Listening to a mellow song Waiting for the sun to rise Holding back the tears in my eyes Still up at 3 am Doing some flashback What happened to us A love that I fully trust Still sleepless at 3 am "It's not you it's me" your voice still echoing My heart was ripped in thousand pieces And seems was drop into different places Still not in bed at 3 am Holding a bottle of beer Wishing it can help me heal Hoping it can erase what I feel Still wide awake at 3 am Maybe it just don't fit right at all Waiting for the sun to rise for me to traces To start anew and pick up... my broken heart pieces... written: Oct. 7, 2014 Mysterious Aries