Hey, you..
It's been such a long time, hasn't it
I hoped life has been nice to you
Like it did me a little
these daysMaybe you had forgotten me
A simple task
for those who've met me
I'm less important than
the things that are going on
in your life
Perhaps, you've found someone else
that can fulfilled you
In and out, body and soulI can't seem to forget you though
Like a pen stain
I could never get rid of
No matter how much I washed it
It always lingers
on my white button up uniform
Slightly bluredThere are things
I want to tell you
for a long time,
since we last saw each other
But, no matter where I look,
and search
I could never find youIs it just the sign,
we're not allowed to see
each other anymore
I always had thought,
If only you had
approach me the other way
Maybe I could see the time
where we could've been itEven so, if on some faithfull day
You and I
were to ever meet once more
maybe in another life
I hope we could be friends
YOU ARE READING
Echoes of A Clueless Being
PoesíaA collection of poems that i made in my spare time before adulthood and university... maybe if i got in.