I didn't pick up your 3 a.m call ,
you asked when I could be free.I didn't laugh at your silly jokes,
you asked"Am I not funny anymore ?"I didn't hold your hands while walking ,
you asked me , were my hands sweaty .Now I do not text you frequently ,
you asked me where I was getting so busy.I didn't compliment you back ,
you asked questions fishing for them .Now I do not smile around you,
you finally asked "What's wrong?" .I remained speechless ,
You reminded me "We don't hide things from friends" .
And this time I asked ,
"Are we really just friends ?"
YOU ARE READING
The Unsaid Thoughts
PoesiaSo much more was said in the unsaid --Bridgett Devoue Collection of poems where I have tried to pen down the thoughts, which people can't say out loud .