And I sit here
Right next to youBut all you do is starring at your phone
You let me feel so dumb, so weird, so unlikeable
You ignore me as if I am not worth your attention
You don't want me to be here
I know it even though you didn't said itIt hurts
To feel how our friendship is slowly slipping away
To know I won't ever cuddle with you into sleep again
It hurts to sit here, right next to you when we both know it will be the last time
But maybe that's why we don't make an effort to stand up
Why we don't talk
Why we can't look at each other
Because we both can't stand the thought of us not being friends anymore
So I will just sit here, remembering the warmth of all those years
Right next to you
YOU ARE READING
Ily tho
PoetrySomehow it's switching between happy love stuff and heart break missing stuff and just random thoughts I want to share.