Just In Time Poem by Desiree Whitamore

i need to get some sleep
but my phone's not flashing blue
and the possibility of missing this
is something that i can't do.
so i sit and write
babble that breaks my heart
its amazing how we've broken
but not split very far.
i wish i could pull off subtle
remain as invisible as before
but ever since i let you in
you're what im fighting for.
and if that means you're the dance
that i screw up on stage,
im ready to forget the steps
and feel all out of place
as my heart changes with the song
and the lyrics control my life
my phone rings on my pillow.
thank god, you're just in time.