A n d the sciss ors of time has cut the conver sations b/w us. Now I r e a d those mes sages in your voice which you never text . I longed for those late night talks which means nothing toyou and every thing to me. ¶¶¶¶ ¶¶¶¶ ¶¶¶ ¶¶¶ ¶¶ ¶¶ ¶ ¶ ShapePoems A n d the sciss ors of time has cut the conver sations b/w us. Now I r e a d those mes sages in your voice which you never text .
