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One, two... thirty

Summary:

a short counting type poem of the break up and some pre-tresspasser thoughts.

Chapter 1: Forward...

Chapter Text

One, two, three
There was a spring near a tree.


Four, five, six
Walking hand-in-hand is sweet.


Seven, eight, nine
I'd like your lips on mine.


Ten, eleven, twelve
Is what we have real love?


Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen
your eyes glisten with emotion.


Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen
What's wrong? why are you crying?


Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one
Oh no... I heard our hearts breaking.


Twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four
How can this be? was I wrong?


Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven
You say 'twas real but now it's not.


Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty
Go. It's fine, I just thought you'd be different.