A/N: This chapter will not be numbered due to it simply being a poem that makes up this figment. I want to continue to shine light onto the complex plot without making it confusing although these are simply figments. Multiple "chapters" within this story will be entitled 4 My 1.
November 1st, 2015
Maybe we were meant to be a figment
We weren't meant to last
You spit goodbyes before I even arrive
I never get to say hello or witness a genuine laugh
Spitting false phrase, they're constant in my eyes
You're a few thousand miles away
How could you be further?
YOU ARE READING
Figments || FIN
Ficção AdolescenteLike everything else, this is a figment of my imagination. *Undergoing revision* FIN: 12:23:16
