I never really liked that song before
It wasn't something I would adore
Until one day I heard it from you
The song stuck in my head like glue
It was the last song I heard you sing
Even now I hear your voice ring
I don't know if you sang it for me
I'm still hoping from across the sea
I left with the song on replay
My hoarse voice whispered, "I want to stay"
We still kept in touch
Even if it wasn't much
As long as you don't forget
I'll go without a fret
Eventually, my feelings faded
When our bonds somewhat cascaded
I smiled when I thought I moved on
Relieved when the sadness was gone
I stopped listening to the song
But oh was I wrong
After years of no contact
Somehow you're back
As if nothing changed
It was nothing strange
I let out a relieved sigh of gratitude
but I couldn't help myself when the feelings intrude
I was never over you
If anything, it only grew
I replayed the song
I wasn't that strong
But it wouldn't stop
I was about to pop
"Who would like me?" You thought through.
"I did." I lied, I still do
"Shit, me too," you said in disbelief
I couldn't do it, I needed to leave
It was two years too late
I can only leave it all to fate
I play the song every now and then
While waiting for the day to see you again
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"IT'S POEHTIHC" Said the nut, who's one of the authors of this book. "...YOU BAKA, FOINE" Was what the potato, the other author, replied as she laughed and wondered what's wrong with them. This book is a compilation of poems made by two weird author...
