I wonder,
Do you ever think about me anymore?
Do you think of me and then think "man, I'm glad I finally got rid of her"?
Do you tell your friends about that annoying girlfriend you had?
The thought of you thinking things like that about me makes me really sad,
But what hurts even more
Is the thought that maybe I don't even cross your mind at all.
Not in a good way or a bad way,
I'm just completely out of the picture.
Please let me mean at least something to you...
Part of me thinks,
Hopes,
That maybe there's a chance that you think of me and then think
"I miss her."
...But I know that can't be.
YOU ARE READING
Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoesíaSome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
