4 a.m.

4 a.m.

A Poem by Jim

It's 4 a.m. and i'm sitting here wondering whats going on...

It's 4 a.m. and I'm sitting here thinking...

Do you still dream the same?
Do you still sleep like you want to...

Do you still breathe it in?
Do you still feel like you want to...

It's 4 a.m. and i'm sitting here wondering...

It's 4 a.m. and i'm still here thinking...

Do you still think the same?
Do you still live like you used too...

Do you still see the same?
Do you still want like you used too...

© 2008 Jim


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Added on October 29, 2008

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