Unload.

A distance of 3 hours
and mother's worry
and privilege of time


kept us apart.


if we meet each other
will I crumble?

all the words
I am too weary to type
will you hear it?

my midnight tears
will they fall at your sight?


I just want to see you
and talk to you
until 3am becomes 4am
and so it ticks


I just want to fall apart before you.


Allow me to break before you now-
come dawn, I will rise with the Sun.