A poem from the perspective of Midnight 🕛, who wonders why it is always her who gets the magic in a story, and not her left out time siblings
Defining the difficulty of simply being, in the midst of someone wanting to be with me.
A poem from the perspective of Midnight 🕛, who wonders why it is always her who gets the magic in a story, and not her left out time siblings
Defining the difficulty of simply being, in the midst of someone wanting to be with me.