Alone/Not Alone

Poems for Aster (17)

It gets really lonely at night. 

I normally can't sleep between 1 and 3. 

By this time, I have no one to talk to. 

Asleep and dreaming about something to woo. 

But I'm really not alone. I have you. 

I think about how someone so amazing and brilliant as you,

Made me hers and my heart fell hard on cue. 

All night, I thought I was alone, felt blue. 

But I should've realized that yellow is the right hue. Yes. This feels so right like soulmates, me and you.