I'm not Google!
Whom you'd only talk to if you need
something.
We used to have endless talks and
sudden laughs; that isn't the case
now.
Only Facebook retained our
friendship; in reality those now
only amount to something close
to nothing.Hence, don't come back like you
didn't abandon and ignore me
countless times.
We may be in Messenger, but we
aren't connected-hun, not
anymore.
I may smile, engage in small talks,
and help you like I used to do.
IG feed and Twitter medias-they'll
stay there like frozen replicas of
what we had before.Yet we could never recover those
unlike our files backed up with
Cloud.
For we became Omegle: just
strangers with lingering
memories.
YOU ARE READING
Thundering Thoughts
Poetrya collection of poems crafted amidst the thundering thoughts.