Return To 2am

It's 2am.

Again.

I've started that way before.

I guess old habits die hard.

But this time.

This time

I'm happy.

It's true

I'm drowsy;

I should be asleep.

But

I'm not tired.

Not like

 I used to be.

It's 2:01am.

I can't write.

Not like I used to.

I guess

I traded all that

To be with you.

I'm okay with that.

Just so you know.

It's 2:04am.

I spent

2 minutes

Trying to find

More to say.

But

I'm content

So

I guess my words are

Too.