Monday, July 16

Midnight


Daylight
Perfect
Time
To 
Die
Midnight 
Is when I truly come alive.
My eyes are open but my heart is sealed closed.
My ears are listening.
Tick tock 
Tick tock     But I cannot longer see anything    Tick tock
Can't you see me?

Live by night, die by day
Is this my punishment?
Being converted into an insomniac!
It seems so much worse than that.
I can’t help but wonder...
Even when we grow old and go our separate ways 
If I turn back the hands -
Can I reverse the controls of fate?
Can't I go back before it all fades?
- Fading away - 
Let’s enjoy this last conversation my friends!
Before our carefree dynamic ends.
I
Think
just
might 
© Tiffany Ann Adkins 2015 - 2021