Thrirteen Poem by Ianne de Angel

Thrirteen minutes
Thrirteen years
Thrirteen moons
Thrirteen tears

I loved you, and I kept
Your life as a thief, was hard to accept
Was thrirteen minutes minutes for me to fall
Just thrirteen minutes and you invated my thoughts

You dated me and became my boyfriend
It was too good, but I had to pretend
Thrirteen years hide, feeling pain
Thrirteen years we mde again...

In our thriteenth bithrday
You kept yourself too away
I passed thrirteen moons alone
When I finally knew that you were gone...

Today, we made thriteen years separated
Just in thrirteen minutes you dated me
Away from you, I passed thrirteen years
And now my boo, I cry thirteen tears...