3am thoughts (Sonnet#2)

I know you must be fast asleep

These hours spent away are my keep

You ask if I snore

One thing of certain you never bore

Talking and laughing yourself awake

Sounds to me two days away you also cannot take

Your words have hit my very core

Two days away my heart is sore

These words I write these words I pen

To drink a Sprite just say when

Five hours on the phone we spent

Reach 10,000 hours will not even make a dent

Two days I went without

Both days I did pout