11:11
i used to do this thing back then where i’d wait for 11:11 to make a quiet wish it’s silly and childish but i was hopeful
now, i don’t really make a wish say it’s because i’ve already grown up or maybe it’s because of the countless times i’ve been let down
but i’d still wait for 11:11 after all, it was this whole part of me this part of me that used to believe in magic
so when i send you 11:11 it’s not so much as a wish as it is a statement 11:11. it may be you. for whatever may happen, 11:11. i’d have no regrets, 11:11.











