4 AM Fiasco
I waited for the clock on my nightstand to turn 12
Impatient I sneak out of bed
Smiling at the fact
I went to bed in jeans and a Sweatshirt
I tip-toe to my door
And quietly as possible
I pull it open
Cursing my luck as it squeaks
And listening to see if anyone is awake
I breathe a sigh of relief
No apparent foot steps
I have made my escape
From the moment I put my car in neutral
I was bound to be a fried noodle
As I doodled my way over
I was craving a strudel
But then it got devoured by her darn poodle
Walked into the crib in the nighttime skies
Quiet & Sly
All too Netflix & Chill
Tired & Pleasantly Orange
Hours and hours flew by
Like a beautiful butterfly
Suddenly as I awoke
I checked my phone
5:13AM, 13 Missed Calls
A DURRRRR
POLICE, HELICOPTERS, DOGS, CATS, LIZARDS, POODLES
You name it
Suspense travelling through my body
My heart rate grew notoriously
Putting on my shoes
And seeing nothing but troubled views...