3am
3am holds all her secrets,
Late nights hold all her smiles.
While everyone is dreaming,
Her lack of sleep is worth the while.
His mouth bleeds soothing words.
That give her relief and hope.
She’s not on her guard anymore.
Her cares slip away like soap.
She sits there in the corner,
The phone pressed to her face,
His voice is sweet like sugar,
Her world is finally in place.
Her days are filled with loneliness,
But at night she’s doing well.
No one knows what goes on
And she will never tell.
3am holds all her secrets,
A beautiful boy holds her whole world
She’ll never go to sleep again
For only at night, she is a happy girl.
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