Please just come home.
The days are turning into weeks.
I hope you enjoyed yourself, I really do.
You're a great human, but I want to spend time with you too.At first I couldn't fathom why you were even putting effort into talking to me.
None of it really clicked.
It still doesn't.But now, you're growing on me.
And I can't figure out a way for it to stop spreading through me.
I can't wait to see you again.
Physically see you.
And be with you.Please just come home.
YOU ARE READING
Poems.
PoetryI'm not the best writer, but I like to write an awful lot. Just a couple of poems that I wrote, nothing special.