Days without messages was good, not until it became weeks, months and I'm afraid it'll take years for you to remember me again.
I know, I know that having me behind you is not what you want, that having me looking at you is uncomfortable.
Because having me in your life was a choice and now you're making a choice again of not even talking to me.
I wish I could understand how easily it is for you not to send me a reply.
I wish I won't feel pain when I see a picture of you.
I really, really wish you were just someone I can easily forget just like what you did with me.

YOU ARE READING
Things I Wanted To Tell You
PoetryHere is a compilation of all the things I wrote for you. All the things I can't tell you and all the things you made me feel. These are words better left unsaid and unread but I wanted to compile it to remind myself that there was a you in my life t...