"Hello?"
A voice deep
resounded
on both
of my ears.
Like a ghost
passing by,
in a hallway
filled with
your scent.
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The digits
in your number
is the only memory
that my head
still holds on to.
Why,
even if
I delete it,
your face
still appears
in my dreams.
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If I
call you
right now,
will it
kill your day?
It's so
tempting
to press
that call button.
Even though
I know
that
it will not
do me
any good.
YOU ARE READING
Needing space for words
PoesiaIt's sunny today, but my mind bears a heavy rainfall of sadness, anxiety, depression, and even the memories of us. I just wish you could hear me. Even if I give no reason... _______
