#18- Up late.A Poem by PaperTalking late at night, again.
Four hours vanish
as the lilt of your voice melts the clock past midnight.
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Added on April 19, 2017 Last Updated on April 19, 2017 Tags: relationships, romance, depression, heartache, time AuthorPaperOHAboutI'm 50% hoping That you find this, Someday, Miss. And 50% hoping That you never do. That you never know the truth. And all the feelings And thoughts I'll Never Directly Tell you.... more..Writing
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