It was the month of the year,
The day of the month,
And the time of the day.
When secrets are spilled,
And stories are told.
She told me her secrets,
And every stories she was told.
I told her mine,
But then she whispered and said,
"Let me tell you a secret.
I'm not good at keeping one."
- Juju
Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
It was the month of the year,
The day of the month,
And the time of the day.
When secrets are spilled,
And stories are told.
She told me her secrets,
And every stories she was told.
I told her mine,
But then she whispered and said,
"Let me tell you a secret.
I'm not good at keeping one."
- Juju
