- Loop -
It's like a loop,
We drift apart,
Not a word between us,
Days stretch into weeks,
And I start to get used to the silence.
Then you come back,
A message, a "I missed you,"
But soon enough you pull away again,
grow quiet,
and disappear.
And I have to start over,
The emptiness,
The confusion,
The waiting for you to care again.
And I wonder
Will it always be like this?
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Unbottling
PoetryIt's like I've opened a bottle of nonsense, and now everything's spilling out. I don't know how to explain it, how to make sense of it all. Nothing fits, nothing connects. It's just a mess, and I don't know where to start or how to make you understa...
