It happened quickly
Midnight became four in the morning
Do you even remember what we said?
I don't either buy it feels important
You feel important
We are important
Everything happened so quickly
Quickly as Sunday became Monday
And he'd changed his mind about loving me
Everything after that happened so quickly
I don't remember letting go
Just that Tuesday came after Monday
And by Wednesday I'd changed my mind
About love being hard and falling out of it slowly
I forgotten how important
Everything is at four in the morning
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POOR SOUL RICH HEART
PoesíaHere is one my first piece of writing on wattpad "POOR SOUL RICH HEART" It's really helpful sometimes when you do what you love and deepen through your thoughts I'm a girl studying sociology I'm in my final year now. I'm determined to put my best...
