im sleepy as fuck but i just cant sleep. its like your face is always on my mind. your smile, the sound of your voice, even when i heard only on the phone.
hey, i miss you.
i miss talking a lot with you, maybe thats why i called you. i really wanted to tell you how much i miss you. i miss your voice, your laughter, your breathe. i miss you.
its not the feeling like the usual missing you. its just, probably because in the back of my mind, you'll always be my bestfriend. and i cant do anything against it. no matter how long we've been stayed away back from each other, it'll always you i come run to.
so here's my thankyou-kinda-words that explains all of my attitude. i dont want you to leave me, its not a feeling like a girl likes a boy in the romantic ways, its only a pure feeling that bestfriend could feel.
thankyou for sticking around me, and I like heard you talking about yourself and your plans. cant wait until you made it!
YOU ARE READING
him
Poëziei'd still writing, until i stop loving him, atleast. or until he could just get out of my head, in every affection way. . . not a story, just a couples of words.
