Cemetery of my Thoughts | Poetry Collection

Thinking about You

It's 9:54 in the evening,
My mind is running to you.
Outside is still raining
I'm wondering if you're at home.

I check my phone from time to time,
Telling myself it's no use.
But there's that part of me still
Hopeful to hear from you soon.

Sometimes I busy myself with ideas
Of how you'd start our conversations.
Maybe you'd ask me first thing,
If I watched that one movie or not.

Monday is around the corner,
It's my first day without you.
I removed your name from the locker
That used to be your space in the room.

— August 24th, 2024