It was the morning after the breakup
but there was no change.
it was the morning after the breakup
I woke up to notifications on my phone
the majority were from him
but unlike every morning
I felt a lump in my throat
it was the morning after the breakup
but his snaps seemed very normal,
what was I expecting?
another bitter sad letter?
it was the morning after the breakup
his thoughts didn't consume me as such
and I didn't know if that was rude of me
it was the morning after the breakup
I felt okay
I didn't cry in the bath
nor did I skip my breakfast
it was the morning after the breakup
he went cycling with his brother
and I read a book
we talked about Hiroo Onada
(and no it's for sure not Hero Honda)
and how depressing his story is
and how they aren't many spare fucks to buy
and you couldn't believe how I didn't catch on to that double meaning
it was the morning after the breakup
we sent reels to each other
and laughed at how funny they were
it was the morning after the breakup
and we talked more than we would normally
it was the morning after the breakup
but it didn't feel like a breakup
it felt like two friends talking
and the lack of a label didn't throw me off this time
it was the morning after the breakup
and it felt okay to not be your girl anymore
but it wasn't a smile of content
nor a sigh of relief
it was the morning after the breakup
there was just this feeling
and it looked like it wasn't gonna go away soon
it was the morning after the breakup
and I could only think of how it would feel
to look at him again and think
"I lost the guy who loved me for me"
and how I couldn't meet his eyes again
afraid that he'll see the heart eyes
that I still look at him with
it was the morning after the breakup
and it hurts to think how your friends would react
we were the IT couple
I hope their belief in love won't be shattered.
It was the morning after the breakup
life felt okay
there was a change
and that was okay.
It was the morning after the breakup
after staying up the whole night
sending messages of "how are you holding up?"
it was morning again
it was sunlight with him in it.
it was the morning after the breakup
it felt shallow
but it's okay
it is just the morning after the breakup
and everything will soon change.
.17/11/2023.
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The Wonders In Our Head
PoetryAll Oneshots and poems which came from the cryptic mind of a writer.