fours

it's four am and we're talking
it's four months to go and we're not stopping
it's four-ish days until i see you again
it's four ways to say we care too much
it's four more years until life can begin
it's four nights since i last felt your skin
it's four times as much as i can take in
it's four letters we don't care for these days
it's four chambers pumping away
it's four eyes between our minds
it's four smiles away from happiness
it's four fingers and ultimate bliss
it's four songs more than can fit on the disc
it's four pillows stacked in a corner
it's four blocks from where my day was spent
it's four seasons as a metaphor
it's four-teen floors of hotel rooms
it's four-teen rooms in a hallway
it's four couches, one with you
it's four divided by two
it's four am and i am writing for you