3:15

on

3:15

Always at the same time

I reach the same place

I’m so sorry

I don’t have enough silane to give you

3:15

Always the same train of thought

Lost at the same spot

I can’t process

You didn’t have enough love for us

3:15

Always the same catchy phrase

Without Ink or hope

I can’t tell

We couldn’t move forward

I can’t imagine

3:15

Always the cosmic spell

There is no wizard or wand

My life starts writing her self at 3:15 am.

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2 Comments Add yours

    1. lynyo says:

      ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฟ

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