Minutes turned into hours,
Hours into days,
Days into weeks,
Weeks into months and then I realized
I wasted a year thinking of you.
YOU ARE READING
My collections
PoetryMy feeling and emotions in one book This is like my rant book🤡 I can't tell people how I really feel because I don't want to bother them *clown music*
Wasted times
Minutes turned into hours,
Hours into days,
Days into weeks,
Weeks into months and then I realized
I wasted a year thinking of you.
