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It’s 4 minutes from the witching hour

I’m lying awake

Feeling sour

I can’t sleep with this feeling

I can’t feel

Without us meeting.

Meeting halfway

Reconciling

Leaving my ways

Reenergizing

It’s a minute away from witching hour

I’m feeling lost

And I’m feeling no power

It is currently witching hour

I pray this heals

I pray for ours

It’s a minute past witching hour

You’re next to me

Fleeting, louder

This isn’t right

This isn’t fair

I hope to feel

I hope for air.

I love you now

I love you always

Just wish you’d see

Through these hallways

It’s 7 minutes past the time

I realize what’s yours

Is also mine

I feel my own and I take it too

I want for you

To want this too.

Ten minutes past the hand

I feel relief

I feel

I can