So today I slipped and fell to the ground.
You walked over to me,
And held out your hand,
To help me back up.
I smiled as you pulled me off the floor,
And you returned the smile,
Your eyes playing along.
Today was one cursed day,
Because I fell twice,
First, to the ground,
And then, for you.
~n.s
(A/n: This isn't really a poem, I have no idea what it is, but I didn't have time to write a well thought out one for today, so I hope you're alright with this.
Xoxo
Nikita.)
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