Two minutes past a quarter to midnight
the third day of the month of my birth,
on a messy but soft bed
at a little room that used to be a part of the place I once called home,
I found myself gladly daydreaming of you again.
But this wasn't just daydreaming
This was the night I found Love
and love had found me ♥
Days passed as my heart soared
with unimaginable happiness I felt.
You told me you felt the same.
You've always been a liar.
The day came.
The 24th of the same month.
28 minutes before mid-day,
everything changed.
You had broken my heart
as no one ever had.
I've been well though.. I think.
But what makes me sic