Love Hard
3 am is for the poets;
A chance to release things you cannot hide,
what daylight buries deep inside;
The time to capture, the hour to convey
what inspires the uttering of the phrase
‘Love Hard’;
3 a.m is for the poets,
A chance to indulge in everything
that makes you forget your plan;
The time to risk with no consequence,
chase with reckless abandon
the spirit of the phrase
‘Love Hard’;
3 a.m is for the poets
Running toward ecstasy
before it fades with the sunrise,
and you have to provide an alibi
for all your feelings;
Turn away,
question everything;
Stop peaking and come back to reality;
Where everything stops you
and you just can’t bring yourself to love hard .
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