Don't Stay Up Late For Nothing

It’s wee of a two o’clock,

Wasn’t doing anything,

Was bored and tried to do something.

So I grabbed and switched on my netbook

Wishing I could find at least interesting to look.

Alas I found!

Some photographs

Of you and me, hugging each other—the sweetest!

Looking good together. He.

(Btw, I deleted the pictures where I didn’t look good.)

About to browse more but I thought

Time was a swoosh. Killjoy.

Didn’t realize it can run so fast!

And can run without the runner seeing

That he should have used the running for a worthy
Purpose; Perhaps this poem can't justify.