Wrote this a couple weeks ago, while wandering
conversations in a dark car at 3 am tend to leave me a little unnerved, bereft of any sense and wondering what solitude really is. how can i taste it, cover myself in alone, like a blanket on a fevered child, unwanted but necessary just the same
4 am leaves me wondering what the hell happened to me through the night and how can i find my way back from the ledge i am tetering on and only wanting to fall
5 am brings the leap, i can finally give in with the comoing of dawn, and go to sleep hungering for more
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