Run, run, run
The leaves quietly crunch, it's a nice sound
The quick paced pitter patter of footsteps
The sun slowly setting as the air gets colder
Tap, tap, tap
Your fingers lightly hitting the desk
Tapping your pen against the desktop
The soft muttering of a conversation behind you.
Click, click, click
Clicking your pen repeatedly
Staring off into space
Time flew by so fast.
Ring!
Time to go.
YOU ARE READING
ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ
PoetryI'll list triggers for any Poems that I feel need it, if you find one that feels necessary to have a certain tw, please tell me! I found the cover image on google.
