2:30 AM.
Waiting for the sleep to accompany the night,
with heavy eyelids
and you,
in my mind.
I've been trying to rest
for a long time now.
Wondering if you are in the same state as mine,
or are you sound asleep long ago,
or maybe,
just maybe,
for a chance,
I wonder if these reclusive nights reminds you of me, as well.
I've no complains at all
if you have no idea of my existence,
it's fine.
It really is.
But just in case,
you have,
remember that I've been thinking about you, too,
nights and days,
hours and minutes,
and I want you to know that it helps me breath,
breath better,
thinking about you.
You.
YOU ARE READING
The Untold Stories.
Cerita Pendek// The Untold Stories. \\ " We're about the books we read, and the poems we love." - Kritika Banerjee. A collection of paragraphs, nanotales, poetry and thoughts from my journey. Highest Rank - #78 in short stories on 29/6/17 ...
