I'm no poet, but feel slightly poetic and had a little inspiration since my watch stopped...this will be a work in progress, and I want it to be quite good, so keep following and maybe one day I'll have a masterpiece :)
If it's always five to nine,
Am I late or forever on time?
Do I sleep or wake in these dreams of mine,
Or is every moment I live a false crime?
If I think of you every moment
Is it forever or just an instant?
Do you sleep or wake in those dreams of yours,
Or do you wonder throughout open doors?
More to follow sometime soon :) x
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