It took three words
To make me screw up my mind,
bend from head to knee,
to make my back hurt till a degree.
In that moment where I walked through the room,
lost in walk but focused in mind,
that short hi could be a normal thing but did you have to end it with a: ,,take care"?
Why have you said it, when I made you jelous?
I turned as quickly away as I stepped in,
realized that I have lost saying thank you.
But even a single turn, made a difference in the event happening.
Since now I need to grapple,
In the moment before I could've done better,
In the past I could have loosen the leather.
Copyright © Adna Demiri | Year Posted 2024
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