i wonder
about your love sometimes
and i ask myself if you ever loved me?
or
if you ever meant what you said to me and your poetic letters?
a question stayed with me ,
was it all real?
was it just a waste of time or it was such a mistake?
now i wonder again
if we were good to be?
but all i can say
is that i wish if we had a better time,
but i'll be waiting to
meet you again
and love you again
and want you again
then write our story again,
maybe soon or maybe in the afterlife
but i'll wait and pray .

YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poesíaletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .