so now i got a message.
this time it really was you.
two days.
two f*cking days, where i waited for your answer.
and all i got was a emoji because you don't want a conversation.
i am thinking about a question, i could ask now, to keep the conversation going.
but i know i shouldn't.
i shouldn't, because you wouldn't answer for another two days.
two days, where i would think about you.
where i would wonder why i asked this damn question.
i see you are online, but you don't text me.
i miss you but i know you don't.
a emoji, that's all i get after two days of horror.
two damn days.
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thoughts about him
AléatoireI am a overthinker, i think much, way too much. Most of the time right now i overthink what i do and what he is doing. So i thought i should write that down. So here are just some thoughts about this boy. It's in form of poetry slam. They are all co...
