#32- The Sun Disappears.

#32- The Sun Disappears.

A Poem by Paper
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Time moves quickly.

"
Afternoon, got a snap.
Quick greeting.
Quickly talking.
Both of us,
Tired and worn thin.

An offer to chat.
Maybe play some games.

Suddenly, hunger--
Dinner already.
Suddenly, darkness--
Sun setting.
Suddenly, fatigue--
Two in the morning.

I don't think 
Either of us planned
To spend the entire
Afternoon,
Evening,
And night,
Together.

But I'm glad we did.

I really miss
Hearing your voice, Miss.

© 2017 Paper


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Paper
Not really sure about this one.

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Added on May 3, 2017
Last Updated on May 3, 2017
Tags: relationships, romance, depression, heartache, friends

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I'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..

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