You'll always talk to me online, Snapchat|instagram|skype you can name them.
But in real life. Inside school or outside our devices you won't even say a word, forget a smile. All I ever see is your blue eyes looking at mine as I past.
I just wanna be with you like we use to. I wanna hug you like I did before things got complicated.
The 12 am talks aren't enough.
I need real love.
YOU ARE READING
Vent Poems
Teen FictionI'm full of angsty since I get hurt all the time so I write what I feel.
