[ 1500 hrs. ]
and as the clock striked three
you and i
behind the curtains
beneath the eyes
within skin and deep through
my very bones
a kiss was all it took
and all of the people behind
the curtain
ceased.
it was just us, then.
YOU ARE READING
IMP /SEC
Poetry─「 🕓 」 ───────── in every second of the clock, i think of you and you alone ╱|、 (˚ˎ 。7 |、˜〵 じし ˍ,)ノ ──────────────── 𝐈𝐌�...
