𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 is what made us
But 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 destroyed us.
To be frank, she had 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴
But I never executed them
Always wanting me to be right
But I was never meant to be Wright
knowing that One day I'll be white.
I always used to write.
Patience to me was a perfect rite
***
During that time, I had some thoughts.
On why trust could never allow a cruise
ship to sink but patience could always make
it possible for a tiny pebble to sink...
I know that we loved
maybe right, maybe wrong
But for sure, we had a bunch
of hours to prove to the world
Who we truly were.
I remember our coded lessons...
Sleep sweet my dearest...
|𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗮|
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