3 a.m.

Words have a different meaning at night
We stand unguarded, hidden out of sight
Let our tender hearts boldly reveal
What holds true value, all things pure and real.

When we finally let our walls subside
No longer stifling our feelings inside
We sail across the sky, the stars our guard
Let's be raw, defenseless and unarmed. 

Our souls intertwined as we drift along
In vast and still repose where we belong
Tell me, have you got something to say
Before the light returns to claim the day.