You called, I ignored
You texted, I responded
After 6 hours of nonsense
You gave so much
Asked a lot
But for me, twas your call.
It made you happy
But then you cried
Happy yet pained.
Until you were gone
My inbox was empty
Yet, I know you would be back.
535,600 minutes
Passed in blur
I was never whole.
YOU ARE READING
Tea Poetry
PoesíaPoetry and noise amidst stillness. When words are too much to bear And they want to spillover Let go and unravel The inner voice This won't be possible If I didn't let go of the fear that nobody will appreciate. Yet, the words were too heavy to ca...
