The Window

The morning light, fell into my eyes
I walked towards the window
I saw the two boys kiss and that-
there was dust on my window

The sun had set, it was almost dark
I slogged towards the window
I saw the two boys cry and that-
there was fog on my window

It was raining, heavily that day
I rushed towards the window
I saw the two boys at peace and that-
there was blood on my window.

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Author: A.A

Just another confused soul trying to write a worthy story to tell.

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