nine o'four,
the moment
our hearts
tore.
addressing the
elephant in the room,
while you stood
outside the door.
drowning eyes,
we spoke no more,
yet all I felt was
the anger you pour.
our stories
we shared
are now
someday's lore.
yet I swore,
friends we shall
become
once more;
the tomorrows of
some day,
a promise I made
at nine o'four.
Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 1:10 PM UTC
nine o'four,
the moment
our hearts
tore.
addressing the
elephant in the room,
while you stood
outside the door.
drowning eyes,
we spoke no more,
yet all I felt was
the anger you pour.
our stories
we shared
are now
someday's lore.
yet I swore,
friends we shall
become
once more;
the tomorrows of
some day,
a promise I made
at nine o'four.
crying is not allowed in this room
