triplesixer

i stayed up all night tring to play with you. you stayed up all day tring to play with me. we somehow missed one another in the grey area that fogs the tween. you know its not time to tap on my shoulder, as i know its not time to tap upon yours. you're more beautiful than the koda-color dreams dancing in your head. you love me more than the black and white i tend to see, lying here in bed. you kiss me before you leave, and i wont recall untill its your turn to sleep another day off. i wonder if you sit impateintly all through out the day, pulling, gnawing anything in your way, twisting and turning in your dress, as i do at home lying in my own bed, my own mess. bring yourself home to me. i will surely be there. waiting to sit up all night tring to play with you. i wonder if im getting through. i wonder if you'd stay awake and kiss me. and maybe i should go, and get some sleep.