when i have a snap waiting
from you i'm able to forget you
i'm able to forget that i miss you
forget that you have meant
so much to me
i want you to ask me why.
why i've been ignoring you,
but i know you won't.
you don't care.
not talking to me doesn't affect you
i've never mattered to you enough
to hurt you by being gone.
they say absence makes
the heart grow fonder
but i don't think anything
can make you fond of me.
YOU ARE READING
for him
Poetrya collection of poems for him. if he ever cared to know what he's done to me
