I miss the times
When I'd check my phone
And see a text from you
I miss the times
When we'd talk back and forth
For hours into the night
I miss the times
When I'd pass you in the hallway
And you'd flash me a quick smile
I miss the times
When I didn't have to wait for you
I dread the times
When I check my phone
Hoping to see a text from you
I dread the times
When our conversation rarely go back and forth
With a ratio of text from me to you being 10 to 1
I dread the times
When I see you in the hallway
Smiling at another girl
I dread the times
Thinking about when I didn't constantly wait on you
YOU ARE READING
'heartache'- poetry
Poesia"i am nothing to you, but you are everything to me." (these poems are also in my other poem book 'Inside Me')
