It’s 11:08. The rain pours softly outside as the wind blows against your windows; the cold seems but a concept for in the way your fingers intertwined in mine fit so perfectly, I feel warm allover. You tell me the story of your first kiss – of your first love - of how you got your heart so broken you thought it would never heal.

It’s 11:09. Your lips tug gently at mine, your hands caress my s and we’re crossing the line – you whisper promises of forever, leaving marks on my tender skin as I dwell in all your endeavor.

It’s 11:10. You’re missing again; my calls go by unanswered and I realize I’ve been nothing but your winter wren.

It’s 11:11. My heaven is wrapped in chains: burning in deep flames – will this pain ever lessen?

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A/N: A quick drabble/poem I wrote after listening to Taeyeon's new song. I thought it would fit nicely with the overall theme of these series which I hadn't updated in a long while xD Hope you like it ~