the older we've grown,
the further we've drifted apart;
how have you been?
is college still draining you?
how are your friends back there?
are you accumulating the habit of chasing sleep too?
you've gotten busier since the day you turned a year older
i've gotten busier too...
with thinking about you, talking about you, missing you
a part of my paper heart crumbles
as i come across our first ever photograph together
back in december
i miss the way
you would come up to me when you needed to pour out all your strain after a long day
like i was the cup to your ginger tea,
the way you would laugh at my cheesy jokes that were as cliché as the compliments you shoot out about the way i allure,
the way you would randomly call me nicknames i disliked,
but i don't miss the way you randomly disappeared out of nowhere...
YOU ARE READING
All That I Left Unsent/Unheard/Unspoken
Poesía"I wanted to let you know but I didn't know how to express is word by word..." disclaimer: some of the poems are not based on real life or whatever the author has experienced. anyways thank you for reading <3
