it's 11:11
i hope my wish comes true,
it's 11:11
and my wish is to have you.
-k.d.
YOU ARE READING
life as we know it
PoetryBeing a poet is like being really sick. But instead of vomit, words come out. This is my word vomit.
11:11
it's 11:11
i hope my wish comes true,
it's 11:11
and my wish is to have you.
-k.d.