SevenA Poem by Moth PhoenixyupA deceitful boy looms the crevices of the world, while she tries to make heads or tales of what is here. A fool for loving such a stupid boy, and now she feels the pain. Seven seconds, seven minutes, seven hours, seven months, or seven years. Seven was all it took, and now she's back to square one. He played her a song when she cried, cried the tears of a breakup. Seven seconds, seven minutes, seven hours, seven months, or seven years. Seven was all it took, and she was hooked. One night and one sound, of love or even lust. She couldn't have been happier, and he was the reason. Pulled down from her ever safe cloud, she can't help but be hurt. Now she lies on frosted ground, ready to freeze and cry. Look what you did, and don't bother coming back.
© 2011 Moth PhoenixAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 13, 2011 Last Updated on September 13, 2011 AuthorMoth PhoenixCOAboutHello there stranger! Thanks for checking out my profile. I'm just some girl enjoying life one song at a time. Drop a review if you'd like, or a comment! more..Writing
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