Midnight-Thirty

My shoes still on as I wake up to see,
My Doug has probably waited on me,
Of course, he had the phone off cause Erik was there,
He probably got done waiting by 9 o'clock pm.

Depressed and in despair, Princess Hannah left him a message,
"Hey Doug! Sorry I didn't call you - I was asleep. Call me tomorrow around 8 pm, please,"
I wonder if he will get that,
As I sit and think,
Hair's all messed up and craving a cigarette.

Water glasses clink together on my unstable stand,
It's 1:44 am and I need another cigarette,
Lighting one up - I only have 7 left,
Marlboro Reds - They are simply the best.

"He told me he loved me,"
I melt all alone in my room,
"I just feel so good when I am around him,"
"Too good to be true."

I just remembered that I had a dream,
Broke into Memory F, Slot 6,
A dream about multiple diaries stashed everywhere in my room,
Then I remember talking about a queen who had a name that started with a M?

1:55 am I put out my cigarette,
As I sit on my bed,
And all I am thinking about,
Is what he's going to say tomorrow at 8 pm.