The sun has barely shown it's face
on your side of the world
but I call anyway
Your voice is tired
mine is too
it's been barely hours
since I talked to you
I've been working
away at school
you're celebrating
But right now
at four
we're the only ones up
and it's just us on the phone
knowing no one else is up
to hear this simple conversation
adds intimacy which
closets lack;
that is merely imitation
It is not that we've found a place
to hide and call our own;
we're the only ones to claim this time
the world, right now, is ours
So good morning dear
Have a good day
and don't forget about me
We've found power in this wake up call
at four o clock in the morning
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