gun

i'm writing at 3:41 am

to say something

i don't know what


this is one more fucking dawn amid the many others 

the agony is a friend

and the sadness sleeps under the bed


this is just one more dawn that i want to say something

but the only thing i can do is ask

inside my silence

to you love me


so

at 03:49 am

as i write this shit

can you

just a little bit 

love me? 



i think the lady under the bed

woke