11:11,
he started wishing
to see her again,
he was hoping.
11:11,
she started sleeping
murmuring she'll see him
the time she'll be opening
both her eyes
in the morning.
11:11,
and both
they see
each other
smiling
and thinking
by chance
wishing
were they
meant
to be?
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raindrops
Poesiawords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
