Dear 3:00 AM
Dear 3:00 AM poem stories
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The backwards growth of a relationship set for disaster

Dear 3:00 AM

Pull on a hoodie for moral support

An empty pack of gum in the trash

Meeting outside, yearning for more

Although she keeps saying it's the last

She keeps going there, the place by the gate

Where her faceless companion sits

Exactly 3:00, she would never be late

She calls him her happiness

Notes passed at night, the moon above them

Mentally sharing the sweetest kiss

Slipped under the fence, "Dear 3:00 AM"

"We have to stop meeting like this"

They talk until daylight, note cards and sighs

They don't know each other's faces

Until the day that they give up and rise

They will remain hopeless and faithless

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