It's been three weeks since we've been talking,
Not too long ago
But last Thursday you suddenly didn't reply to me at all
Have I done something wrong?
Did I say something wrong?
And I've been scrolling through our chain of messages,
glaring at each word I sent to you as if I'll find the fault in them
The things I said did not sound right at all
But please just let me now that you're okay.
My mind is running with thoughts of you
I just need to know what happened to you
I know it hasn't been that long ago,
but I'm so attached...
And it scares me so.
YOU ARE READING
Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
