do you think i have forgotten about you?
how will i forget you if all i can think of everyday is you?
those eye contacts we shared,
the stolen stares,
the connection, the invisible string,
the sparks flying,
we had something going on, i swear.
and i'll miss that, and i'll miss you.
in the middle of crowded places,
in the school grounds and school spaces.
the 1975 was right, "i'll miss you on a train, i'll miss you in the morning"
i do, i'll miss you as long as i'm living
and i will never forget about you.
not in my timeline,
not in this lifetime.
— nnyl
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poems i wrote but don't have the courage to send
Poetryi believe that there's an invisible string that ties you to me, because what are the odds of seeing you in that place unexpectedly? i believe in psychological facts and theories, the ones which make me think that you also like me. the gaze, the body...
