Poems

You are real

Me and you,
We weren't alone.
But people thought,
That I was talking on my phone.

I promise I knew,
That you were there.
But all the others,
They thought you were air.

You were nowhere to be seen,
You had disappeared.
But for some reason,
I could hear your voice fill my ears.

But you are real.
And you are true.
No one believes that.
No one but me and you.