it's 8 o' clock again.
it gives me the feeling that i don't love you at all.
as if i'm numb again.
when we meet again,
i hope we'd be happy and we could probably end this feud.
because there are a lot of possibilities life will put us through.
but one of those possibilities is not the possibility of me and you
fin.
YOU ARE READING
possibly
Poetrywe were possibly meant for each other, but again it was just possible and not generally stated.
