Everything written after 2am and tagged texting.
A friend's wedding, one slow song, a number you put in my phone yourself, and three a.m. in a hotel robe.
A work trip. His room two doors down. We've texted since midnight about nothing.
The last two at the bar after last call, a hand that stayed a second too long, and the long way home so the cold would do something to my face.
We haven't talked in weeks, and then at 3:40 the little dots appeared at the bottom of the thread.