ten minutes over
would you believe it if I told you;
the world was ending,
the fact that I loved you?
ten minutes over
or is it ten minutes late,
would you believe me if I told you;
I was on the other side waiting?
ten minutes over.
YOU ARE READING
Burning the Midnight oil.
PoetryI write 0ne poem everyday, sometimes they don't make sense sometimes they do. Comment whatever you like, feedback, opinions, suggestions. I do not really edit these
