that time of the morning;

It's 3.
It's raining.

I don't think the world has been more silent at any other hour.

The raindrops are calling out to me;
trying to calm my shaking fear -

my fear of loneliness.

Maybe if you were there,
maybe if I heard you,
maybe if you heard me,

I'd feel a lot less lonely right now.

Do you hear me?