2:47 (Heh Again)

Mmm…

Pick up…

I know you feel this too…

2:47 on the clock, whole block knocked out cold,

your contact sittin’ at the top like it never gets old.

Half-melted ice in a glass I ain’t touched in a while,

and I swear the taste reminds me of your smile.

Your perfume still livin’ in the seams of my bed,

I run my hands along the sheets like they’re the places you led.

The room feels too big without your voice in the air—

tell me you’re not thinkin’ of me, I dare.

I know you’re lyin’ there, eyes open in the dark,

thumb hoverin’ over my name like a spark.

You always breathe deeper right before you cave…

just let the night misbehave.

Let me slide through at 2:47,

no words, just the rhythm of your skin.

Slow… slow… let the room start meltin’,

I’ll trace every place you’ve been.

2:47—quiet hour, warm sin,

unlock the door…

let me in.

I hear a shuffle on the speaker when you say “don’t come,”

your voice tells me stay, but your silence says run.

I’m already outside, keys heavy in my palm,

morals slippin’ off me like they’re lookin’ for a home.

Your shadow in the curtain glow—soft, undone,

one glance and the night forgets there’s ever a sun.

Your breath hits the window as you peek through the crack—

girl, you know I’m not turnin’ back.

You bite your lip, tryin’ not to fall,

but you lost that battle long before my call…

admit it.

Let me slide through at 2:47,

no words, just the rhythm of your skin.

Slow… slow… let the room start meltin’,

I’ll trace every place you’ve been.

2:47—quiet hour, warm sin,

unlock the door…

let me in.

Leave the lamp off.

You know I don’t need the light.

I remember every step, every curve—

you’re the only map I’ve memorized by night.

Breathe…

just like that.

2:47… I’m outside,

one breath and the cold dies.

Let me warm you slow, let the hush collide—

just me… and the way your body replies.

2:47 AM… let the night begin,

I’m right here…

just let me in.

2:47…

I’m here.