We never really stopped talking
We gave updates
Me being me, hoped one day we will meet again.
Talk like before
That day is coming soon
We texted towards the end of the week at night, random things.
Not important. We plan to meet this sunday.
Casual, me hoping out spark will enlight again.
Hoping we can connect again
Hoping to win you back
Hoping you see that you lost catch
A hopeless romantics dream of matching again and being together
YOU ARE READING
hopeless romantic letters
PoetryTo someone I still care about and wanted to love. But they won't know Tell me what you think. <3
