fifty

fifty

A Chapter by ((Teenage_Poet_Loser))

Fifty seconds ago, we started to kiss

But you walked away from me

The sun shining over our bodies

The chair our names are written on

Pulled out of the ground

We are separated by time

For the last time I walk away

Because you didn’t show up



© 2011 ((Teenage_Poet_Loser))


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Nice and full of feeling. I love that first line.

Posted 12 Years Ago


nice!!!!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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