It took
More than a minute
But less than a month
More than a breath
But less than a cough
More than a smile
But less than a laugh
More than sufficient
But less than enough
It took
More than just coffee
But less than a brunch
More than first sights
But less than a hunch
It took broken hearts
with no time to heal
It took me too fast
to love how you feel
YOU ARE READING
It Happened Next Winter
PoetryThree times a charm but we're not about that around here, so here's book four.
