a.m 4:00
May. 31 , 2017
what we had
it didn't last
like we hoped it would
we swore we wouldn't be like them
but just like everyone else
we turned into dead roses
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Poetry[18+ Mature Audiences] * * "You said you wouldn't be gone long but here I am day one hundred fifty and you still haven't shown up at my window" * * Just things that wander my head at 4:00 a.m * * Vintage Art ©2018, S T O R M. All rights reserved.
t.w.e.l.v.e
a.m 4:00
May. 31 , 2017
what we had
it didn't last
like we hoped it would
we swore we wouldn't be like them
but just like everyone else
we turned into dead roses
