3AM Thoughts

Questions from the days that slip into dreams.

Do you have to offer a small piece of you,

offer a small moment for her to make the way,

offer a slip of hope to have him believe again?

Is there truth in the lie?

What keeps him awake deep in the night?

What causes her to rise from her slumber 

to get lost in the clouds that raise her high

and search for meanings that may not exist?

What causes a reach between time,

      where the past is in touch with the present?

Author's Note

first draft- will come back to finish this piece