at 11:12 the special time has pass
i can no longer wish away what's last
i had just needed one more minute
but no one ever waits, not for me
at 11:12 i cried a special cry
one i could have wished away
but if you had waited one more minute.
why couldn't you had waited one more minute
at 11:12 i realized no one cares
to had stop time and made my wish appear
11:11 was the assigned time, to have your wish granted
... actually i'm happy i didn't get my wish
because i would have wished for you
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
