In this twisted plot, I was destined for
And on my own, I walk alone
A story that we all must leave behind
For a different twist in the storyline
Would you still call me your mine?
When you're running out of time
The day is finally ending
Where were you? I'm depending
A flock of feathers is falling apart
Save me with your beating heart
©️ XII.XXIII.MMXXI
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midnight memories [poetry]
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