i got to talk to him.
he sounded tired.
i wish if he could go back to normal soon.
but he talked the longest with me.
and for that i am grateful.
i asked him if he needed anything.
if he wanted anything.
he told me he only wanted me to be okay.
i invited him to hangout.
and he said we'll meet again.
we'll hang out again.
i wish he was telling the truth.
for i wish to see him again.
i was able to make him laugh.
i even laughed with him.
i wish to see him again.
i wish to hear his laugh again.
to see his smile again.
and not just through facetime...
but in real life too.
because his smile is worth a thousand shooting stars.
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ghost poetry
Poetryif you're into sad poems , poems about love , poems about life , or just poems in general then you might like this book. i don't expect this to blow up or anything, i honestly just write for fun , and i wanted to post some of the things i wrote , so...
