do not disturb sign
A few months ago this room was largerNow it feels so much smaller
A few months ago this room had no scent
Now it reaks with promises you bent
A few months ago this room was bright
Now it's like a blind man's sight
A few months ago this room meant passion and release
Now there is nothing gone like the disease
No intentions of ever being mine
When u walked to this room
I wish u read the do not disturb sign
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