It’s Saturday night
And you’re still not here
By my side
But then again
You never were
Really here
Just a figment of
My overactive imagination
My punishment
For my
Hyper-independence
And yet I still wait
All alone
On this Saturday night
For you
And only you
About Saturday Night:
It’s been a busy day but a very productive one which I’m happy about. I went to bed on time last night and woke up earlier and actually had breakfast lol. I was going to do a WIEIAD post but couldn’t get the video together in time. So, I decided to share a poem instead.
I didn’t really have an inspiration behind the poem or anything. Sometimes I like to just type out whatever words pop into my head and see where it goes. After all, it is Saturday night and that was as good a start of point as any.
I don’t generally write anything romantic because I’m not the biggest fan of sharing my life with other humans and don’t have the best rep in that area. However, we all occasionally wish we had someone who understood us and that we could spend time with. And some lucky duckies have actually found that which is awesome!
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