Hello,
I screamed your name but even then, you still didn't hear me. My voice didn't register to you. It was like I was a ghost. My existence to you was nothing more than a whisper in the wind.
a.b.
YOU ARE READING
Hello, Goodbye
PoetryThese are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
