1 am

For of love, of which cannot be in description.
Of the lonely, and on true depiction.
The eyes of those inside my soul.
Will not know my feeling, cause I'm always alone.

The clock ticks, to waste more of the time.
For my one heart has been cheated, been blind.
The night goes further into the dawn.
After the midnight hour, the minutes get long.

All along I knew the right reason.
Of why I would be sitting here, fighting the treason.
The powerful wonder, the falling snow.
Always to be grateful, where did this evening go?

Can something so great, be something so thoughtless?
How the hell did I become this restless?!
I cannot sleep, for my mind needs the rest.
I always wake in the night, never the less.

I've had a bad memory, of the one I let go.
I know I throw my feelings out there, wanting to show.
The reason for my constant wanting.
Because someone I loved always left, and its haunting.

How can I escape?
Without being the one with the wrong in the making?
See the way I feel about you?
I'm sorry that I lose, trying to have you be true.

Its 1 am, and here I ponder.
Like my love, my heart does wander.
My heart always leads me back to you.
Please lover, show me you care, show me your true.

1 am clock tick away.
And give me more words to say.
For I shall sleep and dream of him.
And wait for the morning light, wait for him.