Late night, screen glow
Words I type, then let go
Half a breath, half a line
Delete it every time
Coffee cold, lights low
City sleeping, I'm wide awake
Drafts I save, then erase
Same loop, same three AM
No send
No sound
Still here
Still now
Late draft, never sent
Fingers typed but never hit send
Still here, still awake
Stuck between delete and save
Late draft, same routine
Same blue light, same empty screen
Not a yes, not a sign
Just my thumb against the line
Clock ticks, 2:15
Room too quiet, walls too loud
Every message I don't send
Sits heavier right now
Thumb scrolls, heart slow
Same name, same thread
Nothing changes in the chat
Just the cursor where it's at
No move
No sign
Still here
Still mine
Late draft, never sent
Fingers typed but never hit send
Still here, still awake
Stuck between delete and save
Late draft, same routine
Same blue light, same empty screen
Not a yes, not a sign
Just my thumb against the line
Maybe I'll send it tomorrow
Maybe I'll just let it sit
Either way the night keeps moving
And I'm still here with it
Late draft, late night
Still here, still typing light
Still here