Sleep Deprived Hallucination

It's 4 O'Clock in the morning,
On the east coast, of the western part of the world,
...and if you're where I'm at you're sleeping,
Unless you're on the other side, then you may be creeping,
So you may see this, but alas
I don't know you, and you don't know,
But I'm writing you this poem,
I'd imagine you'll smile when you read it,
Well I'm writing, it isn't well thought out,
But neither is love, and this is what's it about,
It's quite random, you see,
If you find this you may find me,
I'll post it all over the net, with mistakes you BET,
And I'll hate it, after
And if you don't love it, may it bring you laughter,
Cause I LOVE you,
Whoever you may be.