X them out
Close the screen
Don’t leave yourself open
Because they’ll still be there
Just draining your battery
in the background like
an app you didn’t close
X them out
What happens when words whisper? They form poetry. They tell stories. They breathe life. Right here…
X them out
Close the screen
Don’t leave yourself open
Because they’ll still be there
Just draining your battery
in the background like
an app you didn’t close
X them out