My pretty frog prince finally messaged me
It was a dark episode as I assumed
I hold no ill feeling since I’ve been there before
I’m just glad he’s big bad is better
I missed his voice and his laugh
Both have become addicting to me
While I also crave his hugs and holding his hand
Just hearing his voice should suffice
His words on my screen already made today better
So I shall go to bed happy
Awaiting for the frog prince’s call
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Friday, April 10th, 2020 (26th day of quarantine because of COVID-19)
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Daily Quarantine Poetry
PoetryI have decided to write a poem a day describing how I am feeling, what I did that day, and/or my main thoughts revolving the day for the duration of my quarantine. This will go through a world win of emotions and there will probably just be straight...
